Hello all,

Yearnings, desires and urges can be wonderful sources of inspiration; feeling somewhat sexually starved of late, I let my unsated lust guide my creativity, which yielded the following piece - I hope you'll enjoy it...

Fiery Beast

 
Why do my thoughts wander ever southward these days,
How can this attraction be so overwhelming?
Lustily does your presence set my loins ablaze,
Burning arousal and incandescent longing
 
    Searing my veins and scorching my mind, a carnal
    Fire immolating reason in crimson flame
    Unabated. Beastly passion and animal
    Heat drive my urges; slavering, no longer tame,
 
Predatory, feral instincts taking over,
I would mate you savagely after a wild hunt,
Roughly pawing and biting 'til you surrender
Ecstatically as I ravage your moist cunt.
 
    Soon enough, muffled moans of climaxing pleasure
    Dribble from your lips as they serve my phallic whim,
    Orgasmic counterpoint to my tonguing venture
    While I lap the sweet, dew-like nectar off your quim.
 
Hunter and prey now spent, our fiery heat sated,
Groins and chins besmirched with intimate fluids, heaving
Still with rasping breaths, we would lie in belated
Tenderness, our sweaty limbs still intertwining...


Cheers,

Ivan

I'm not very good at writting for a theme, but here's a try for the halloween. In Portugal we have the day after, day 1 of november, Dia de Todos os Santos, roughly means day of all the Saints so I did this like a conflict between light and dark. Hope you like it

On a cold gloomy night
Stands a man fighting the blight
He works with all is might
To this world, bring it back to the light

On a dark desert street
Stands a frightening tall shriek
That in turns goes for a trick
To all in the darkness keep

The mighty hero
The frightening beast
A battle of zero
That will bring the feast

Hello! Cath's here for another Sunday's mini thread!

I had a talk with some friends about washing myself, well, I just said that I was going to take a bath. And I've learned that the bathtub isn't universal!

So, today's topic is... how do you wash yourself?

How do you wash yourself? Have you tried something sexual while doing that? (I did) and what would be the next topic? Well... actually, I'll be away for a long time, so I don't know if I'll make it on Sunday.

Feel free to comment in the section below!

Got bored and I'm pretty much broke.

I also need to level up, sooo...

I'm charging in game cash for rounds.

Depending on the rounds, if there's rp, etc.

I'll be asking certain questions to determine the price.

If you're interested, go to Big bang and look for LetchkuSnow in the west.

Keep in mind, it isn't cheap, no matter the rounds.

Payment comes first, not risking getting scammed.

For questions, PM, in game or on forums.


Ta ta.

I've already contacted Brandon when it came to this, but it keeps happening, and I don't want to have to wait for him to get on everytime just because this is happening.


I'll try to explain the simplest way possible.

Someone is getting one multiple accounts, just to spam me invitations. This person magically appeared in my contacts and is constantly spamming my pms and my invite box, only to cancel said invite every time, so I couldn't accept, nor decline.



Before you start asking:

I have put on DnD (Do Not Disturb), It's not working. They always manage to invite and message me:




I did not add this person on my own. They somehow did it themselves, without me having to accept an invite (I did keep removing them):




At one point, I did accept their invitation, just to see who it was. This person was in the room, before I was booted out:




I did hit ignore on this person repeatedly, It did not work:




This person proceeds to repeatedly harass me and call me names (I know, it's not a big deal with "name calling", but still. I'm not hurt, but annoyed I keep having to see it):







After this person proceeded to block me, they then went crazy and decided to mess with my notification bar:






To show that this is, in fact, my account:







So I was thinking, if something like this is happen, why not make a new inviting/friend request system, just so this doesn't happen again?

In the top right corner, there's our "Mail" tab. Why not add a tab within said mail tab?

One section will be for invitations (which will not expire until the person is offline for a certain amount of time, let's say 10 minutes), and another for friend requests (which will not ever expire, that way, no one has to worry about "missing a friend request" because they only had ten seconds to answer). This will most likely prevent lag, make it easier for organization, make it easier for people who "accidentally"/Accidentally deny and accept invitations, and help a lot with spam. You'd only be able to send invitations and requests once. No spam, unless it's in the text area (and I do type and hit enter often, so what might be "spam" to someone else wouldn't be spam for me, because I just type like that). No notifications in the chat to prevent people from typing and walking. People will not feel rushed to answer them. Also make it so, if someone is in another room, you cannot accept their invitation. And make it so the mail tab is available wherever (including in bed). I also advise putting a tab for people who have been ignored and an alphabetical tab and a search tab (for people you may have walked past and not messaged, or people you need to find again). If you really want to make a new place, make an "office" that people can go to in order to find said person (people) they're looking for. To make it interesting, make it like the museum, except something with mannequins. They'll have their name above their heads, still and wearing whatever their actual avatar is wearing. It'll be in alphabetical and numerical order. Some people would appreciate it. It just looks organized.



Thank you for reading. :3

Once upon a time I met a group of people. I was new, they took me in, showed me around and after about a month I was friends with at least half the game. However with many things people move on and the group slowly dissolved.

I'm bringing it back. I see too many cold inviters, too many stalkers and frankly its annoying to just be in the presence of people who don't know that they are other people that play this game too.

So, this new group is open, this is my bio and what the group stands for "An order of gentlemen and high class ladies, people here are the best, with manners and love for all." if you want to join, then all you have to do is write [NEF] into your bio, to let like minded people know that you are in this group.

Feel free to find me in game or reply if you have any questions.

What Type Of Program Was Used To Make MnFClub?

Anyone know how it was created? I'm dying to know.

It's...Payback time2!

Note: I'll let this cliffhanger and if you want, I'll continue the story! But now I don't have time.

   The facility was a vast underground complex with four different levels all divided in sections with specifications. The overseer was at every section of it, and the favorite section of them all was a scientific one, one with human tests, the subjects were chosen randomly through the population of "volunteers". The chambers were all under high security and few people were allowed in the section were the inmates were kept. 
   "Everything is in order, ma'am. Nothing out of the ordinary." Said a scientific to the overseer.
   "Good, keep doing a good job. You may be promoted at the head of this section." Said the chief while looking at some documents.
   "Thank you very much, ma'am. I won't disappoint you."
   Dalit was secluded in her own room, her eyes were stuck on computer screens everywhere on the walls. She hadn't eaten nor slept for months, but even then she was looking terrific, that was one her mother's trait, she always said. She took off her helmet covering all her head, her hair fell like a waterfall on her shoulders, her black hair were slightly turning grey and her eyes were turning blank like the ones of a dead fish. Her lips weren't as pink as before but she wouldn't mind it. When one of her duplications busted in the room, her child found her thinner and in a bad mood as the mother quickly drew her weapon toward her own blood. 
   "Mother, we have a situation… one of our sisters has been localized. She's a rogue one. Permission to engage?"
   As she heard the news, Dalit put her pistol aside and decided to go to the control room to have further informations, once done, she prepared a shuttle to the earth. She was mad, and she was ready to punish. She felt betrayed by her own duplication, it was something unforgivable, Dalit thought, but she was one of a hypocrite, she had led horrific experiments and she was ok with that, blood didn't scare her and she was intrigued by it.

   "My mother hates me." Said Diana with irritation.
   "It happens, what did you do to her so that she hates you?" Asked John a bit confused as he saw his wife coming from the kitchen with a knife.
   "My mother wants to kill me because I refused to obey her." 
   "That's a bit extreme..."
   "You don't even know what she's capable of. She wants to kill me and she won't hesitate to use any means possible, she's probably on her way to find me!" She said with a worried face.
   "Calm down, it's been twenty years since we've met each other's and now your mom will come to see you?"
   "Look, I know I sound crazy, but I need to go somewhere she won't find me. And don't even think about being protected by the police, she knows the system and has sleeping agents. I'm going to my brother's house."
   "You have a brother? Where does he live?!"
   "I won't tell you, otherwise you might be in great danger."
   John sighed and rolled his eyes, he knew that the periods of the women were terrible, but not that bad. He replied that she should rest a bit, but was knocked out by surprise. The last thing he heard was a gun shot, then everything went black. When he went back to consciousness, he found himself in an hospital bed, with police officers who were ready to interrogate him, after their departure, he got the visit of a woman really strange. She had the physic of a young woman, but her hair were turning grey and her eyes were odd, something inhuman.
   "Good evening mister Smith. I have to say that I like your name, really common, almost undetectable." Said the woman in black before taking a seat next to him. "You have been hit pretty bad, I see. May I interest you in... some chips to enhance your capacity, maybe?" 
   "Who are you? Diana's sister?" Replied a confused John.
   "Call me a relative of her. Do you know where she went? Of course not, she hit you before running away. Anyway, if you have any clue, call me." She said, putting a visit card on the desk.
   "If I survive any longer. Don't you know? There's a monster running in the streets, the Dearhclaw."
   The woman laughed about it and with a calm voice she said:
   "A monster is only the interpretation of humans' fear. Monsters do not exist, or only in humans' heart. I do not fear any monster, the only one who exists is in within our heart." 
   She looked determined to do something and when he was about to say something, she left. 

   Dalit was reading some files when the shuttle arrived in destination, she jumped out of it and ran to her office to change into something more fitting for this world. She hasn't been out for almost a year, staring at computer screens and eating and drinking a few times. The base on earth was smaller but as equipped as the one on the other planet. The overseer, once dressed, took a plane to Manhattan and started an enterprise of import export, after all, she was the daughter of the Vinci family.
   "Sir, I'm requesting your help to buy a huge truck depot.", said a Dalit wearing a black suit.
   "Who are you?!", said a man surprised to see a woman in his bureau without any warning.
   "Who am I? Vinci is my name, and money is what I have. Now, I'm asking your help to buy a truck depot."
   "Sure… but why? Why me of all people?"
   "Because you're the only person who has the things I'm requiring, a depot, some warehouses, and much more."
   For some reasons, he accepted to help her, she kept her promise. After a few years, she became powerful enough to start to raise a good reputation in an international scale. Her own head quarter was relocated in China, she didn't want any suspicion from the American government because of her willingness to sell weapons to the Middle East. 

   "Ursion inc.? I've heard about it. It's an import/export corporation which has financed some humanitarian projects. Why do you ask?", said the colleague before turning to John after making his research.
   The detective was trying to find out who was miss Vinci, but there weren't much clue about who she is, where she comes from and so on. When he got home, he was surprised to see armed people guarding the house, he was tempted to call the police, but the woman with odd eyes appeared in front of him, her straight face got him disturbed as she was holding a picture of him and his wife.
   "Do you need something?" She asked naturally.
   "What are you doing here? And why are there armed men in my house? It's a violation of my intimacy!"
   "Actually, not really. I've proposed my help to the police. And I've get to do what I think is good, I only have to respond to my acts if I did something wrong."
   "Bullshit!"
   "Think what you want, your race is doomed anyway." She said, being a bit harsh.
   She turned to her men and they left the house calmly. Once the mercenary force was gone, Diana came out of a trap door. She was really scared.
   "What did She say?! Did she threatened you? My goodness! I really thought she found me! Why did she come here anyway?"
   John found the same person he met so many years ago, an inquisitive young woman, a bit scared and a bit energetic at the same time. That same night, he rediscovered his wife in many ways and was pleased about that. 

   "Here's the situation, the Valeria family has taken over this part of the region without my consent. They're going to be punished. I need the 174th division of armored vehicles go there and the 744th legion of heavy infantry to guard this region here. I will end my turn and they will make their move, if they enter the range of our artillery, we'll open fire with high explosive shells. It'll damage them enough, reduce their moral and weaken their advance. Sounds good?"

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