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| Dante:Angels and Demons |
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Posted by: moass111 - 05-12-2016, 08:11 AM - Forum: RP
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Special evening on Sunday, May 15th, 2016 in French and on Thursday, May 19th in English. at 9 pm Paris Time 7 pm Game Time SERVER HUNGRY MILF
Dante: Angels and Demons
God sent his angels to get back souls lost in limbo The problem is that the devil got wind of this intrusion in his kingdom and sent his best devils to corrupt the angels in the purpose to send them to hell by the most perverse of sins: the lust.
Lost angels and Corrupting demons can come at the reception of the Metropolis hotel. Watch out, before coming, be warned of the places of perditions:
Reception of the hotel: the antechamber of hell and paradise: God and The Devil are sendings their agents in the differents floors
2nd Stage 1st Circle of hell: limbs: the angels try to get back souls but the demons watch
3eme Floor 2eme Circle of hell: the Lust : the lost angels are brought here to be corrupted
4th Floor 3eme Circle of hell: the Gluttony : the insatiable demons can take several fallen angels here
5th Floor 4th Circle of hell: the Greed : the dominant demons will keep and take care of them dominated victims.
6th Stage The purgatory: the fallen angels can try to get rid of their sins with other angels
Dress code: angels in white. Devils in black and/ or red
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| Soirée RP Anges et Démons |
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Posted by: moass111 - 05-12-2016, 07:41 AM - Forum: Such a big, big world
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Soirée spéciale RP Dimanche 15 Mai 2016 en Fr. et Jeudi 19 Mai en Eng. à 21H Heure de Paris 19H heure du jeu SERVEUR HUNGRY MILF
Dante : Anges et Démons
Dieu a envoyé ses anges pour récupérer les âmes perdues dans les limbes. Le problème est que le diable a eu vent de cette intrusion dans son royaume et a envoyé ses meilleurs démons pour corrompre les anges et les envoyer en enfer par le plus pervers des péché : la luxure.
Les anges égarées et les démons corrupteurs peuvent venir a l’accueil de l’hôtel Metropolis. Attention, avant de venir, soyez avertis des lieux de perditions :
Accueil de l’hôtel : l'antichambre de l'enfer et du paradis : Dieu et Le Diable sont la et envoient leurs agents dans les différents niveaux
2nd Étage 1er Cercle de l'enfer : les limbes : Les anges cherchent à récupérer les âmes mais les démons guettent
3eme Étage 2eme Cercle de l'enfer : La luxure : Les anges perdus sont amenés ici pour être corrompus
4ème Étage 3eme Cercle de l'enfer : La gourmandise : Les démons insatiables pourront emmener plusieurs anges déchus ici
5ème Étage 4ème Cercle de l'enfer : L'avarice : Les démons dominants garderont et s'occuperont de leur victimes dominées.
6ème Étage Le purgatoire: les anges déchus pourront tenter de séparer de leur vices avec d'autres anges
Dress Code: Anges en blancs. Démons en noir et/ou rouge
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| Something they don't tell you |
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Posted by: Kyrios - 05-12-2016, 07:13 AM - Forum: Creative writing
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Something they don't tell you,
When your diagnosed,
Dyspraxia's expensive,
Its going to cost you loads,
Nobody cares it's not your fault,
No point getting defensive.
Something they don't tell you,
When they say you will fall,
When they tell you of forgetting,
Like you don't know it all,
Your friends will try'n fix you,
Like they're changing a setting.
Something they don't tell you,
That everything costs more,
Your late or you need to buy two,
No assistance with closing that door,
Its fine just accept it,
Its part of who you are.
Something they don't tell you,
When you're diagnosed,
You need to be better,
To just be the same.
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| Elements (a fragmented story) |
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Posted by: Shiroi Kurēn - 05-12-2016, 06:29 AM - Forum: Creative writing
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Hey everyone,
I've been trying to get back into writing slowly, after an extremely long hiatus! So I thought some haiku inspired poetry would be a simple way to start my rediscovery. What you'll find below is a collection of four poems, in which you will hopefully see a larger picture evolve as you read through.
I hope you enjoy it! 
Stone Heart
Cold and still numbness,
Hammer blows exert your will,
Upon the anvil
Your heartless actions,
Reckless labors of a craftsman,
Strongest stone shatters
My spirit unbowed,
Your ardor flags when revealed,
Bright diamonds inside.
Flame
Fire can only live,
When given something to burn,
Needing sustenance
Yet it is fragile,
Left unattended too long,
Flickers low and dies
Before embers cool,
Two sparks kindle anew,
A bright flame is lit.
Fluidity
Your hand holding mine,
An ocean cannot divide,
Thoughts flow together
How could she know?
Passion builds on rising tides,
Adrift in our love
Fate lets us recall,
A river bears two old souls,
Perfect harmony.
Flight
I know that smile well,
Yearning to roam far and free,
Winds picking us up
Meet up in our dreams,
Leave our world far behind us,
Breeze ever at our back
So come with me love,
Arrive to new beginnings,
Happy, wild and free.
A humble offering to my love, love you and I am so very proud of the bright soul you truly are!
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| Thankyou |
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Posted by: Kyrios - 05-11-2016, 10:24 AM - Forum: Creative writing
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I was told that you're in love,
I'm happy for you dear one,
Hope they fit you like a glove.
Life has also changed some,
For me, was scared you'd be sad,
Now I'm sure that will not come.
I really couldn't be more glad,
Your life goes well so let's talk,
Share with you the times we've had.
Things have changed since our last walk,
I think our lives are better,
Though the time has dimmed our spark.
I was scared things would end bitter,
I'm just so grateful, instead,
For the time we had together.
You helped me to fix my head,
When you left you left me whole,
And free from my old dread.
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| I don't want you anymore. |
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Posted by: Kyrios - 05-11-2016, 10:20 AM - Forum: Creative writing
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At just fourteen, then, with so few years,
We talked then long with unkindled fears.
At fifteen we smiled past another girl,
Careful not to show any of our fears.
At sixteen I hurt you with my words,
Left you with your tears, fulfilled fears.
At seventeen we met again and kissed,
We walked hand in hand and melted our fears.
At eightteen we lived together, loved together,
And of us we no longer had any fears.
At nineteen we were apart but always together,
Talked away the day and night without fears
At twennty walking home, exhausted as the sun set,
I proposed as the sea blushed red, without fears.
At twenty one you told me I was worthless,
The pain was all my fault, kindled my fears.
At twenty two you hit, beat me and left me,
I wanted you back, began a decade of fears.
At thirty two I am finally free of you,
I don't want you and have let go of those fears.
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| Planning |
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Posted by: Kyrios - 05-10-2016, 02:53 PM - Forum: Creative writing
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Its been a good while now since you and I
Met and so much of it has been really,
Enjoyable, exactly what I want,
Even arguments have been easy to,
Deal with, I am very glad we could meet,
The last little while's been a joy with you.
I think that planning is a thing that you,
Have really caused me to enjoy more, I,
Saw it as a tool and used it to meet,
Many interesting people, really,
Though you showed me how much fun it is to,
Plan for itself, now its something I want.
You have changed quite a bit of what I want,
Nights spent talking about fake shops with you,
As good as the great sex play, leaves me to,
Wonder what will happen next with you and I,
What things you will leave me wanting really,
Craving next week, thoughts I can't wait to meet.
Its the same, each and every time we meet,
And different, things change, so does what we want,
Our world builds, we work togehter really,
Making something very me, very you,
Very us, we've built a town, a farm, I,
Think I like the city best to go to.
The forest is a place that I wish to,
Explore more with varied people to meet,
The animal tribes and haughty elves, I,
Wonder which the players will like and want,
More, hopefully the designs from you,
And I catch their interest keenly really.
So to conclude my thoughts I now really,
Must say that it is a great pleasure to,
Plan, to learn, to grow and to play with you,
I am excited to see who they meet,
First in the city, is it what they want,
To see how they respond to you and I.
Not had quite so much fun for so long, I,
Am really glad we decided we want,
To do this, I'll come home soon and meet you.
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| Guilty pleasures... shared (a collaborative effort) |
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Posted by: IvanXLIV - 05-10-2016, 11:27 AM - Forum: Creative writing
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Hello people,
The following text is a collaborative effort between misslanni - my dear beloved - and I... She wrote this lovely reflection in prose to me, which in turn inspired me to answer with a poem of my own; at her suggestion, we blended together the two texts, yielding the following "dialogue". Her stanzas will appear in lavender, and mine in blue - we hope you'll enjoy it.
(notes on the heavy editing of November 20th, 2016: With great sadness and reluctance, but ultimately out of respect for mislanni's request, I have redacted out her contribution to this poem. Her departure is keenly felt. I miss her deeply  )
Guilty pleasures ...shared
You shared with me one of the most precious treasures,
Letting me glimpse once more your soul’s shining radiance
By revealing to my heart your guilty pleasures
So beautifully wrought in prose; a dreamlike trance
Captivates my mind whenever I read those lines
And transports me to dreamland fields lying yonder,
Where those fancies of yours await, of such designs
As to overwhelm us with deep, lustful wonder…
Gladly would I join you in that room with a view
Of breathtaking natural vistas, completely
Offered to your passionate desires, ‘til you
And I achieve the sweet release of ecstasy.
Goaded by your seductive titillation,
Pressing you against the wall you described aptly,
I would boldly answer your passive submission
With mouth, hand and cock ‘til you climax noisily…
Diving skyclad in the tranquil, flowing waters
Under that moonlit mountainside, we would entwine
Limbs and join lips lustily, carnal explorers
Bound to partake of love’s most delectable wine.
Whether making tender love on a remote beach
Or having raunchy, steamy sex in the shower,
I shall gladly join your dreams, my love, sharing each
And every guilty pleasures you have to offer.
Cheers, Ivan
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| Addicted to you... |
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Posted by: IvanXLIV - 05-09-2016, 09:46 PM - Forum: Creative writing
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Hello people,
I haven't posted poems in a while (there really should be 36 hours in a day, not 24), but I was inspired to write the following for nearly a week... I hope you enjoy it. As usual, feel free to comment and rate it! 
Addicted to you
The first tremors wake me in the night, shivering,
Cold, clammy sweat drenching my bedsheets heavily;
I rise through a haze of pain, confused and shaking
Nausea assails me, cramps wracking my belly…
Each second spent away from you is pure torment,
Withdrawal symptoms kicking in painfully hard;
I’m so addicted to you that every moment
Without you leaves my heart in distress, its pulse marred
By your absence. I crave you so, suffer this curse
So badly, oh sweet escape from reality…
You are the green absinth fairy slaking my thirst,
The heroin of my innermost fantasy;
Soulmate of mine, how utterly you complete me…
Of this blissful addiction I can’t recover
Nor would I ever want to be; your love truly
Is the only drug I need, now and forever.
Ivan
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