Some rp shit.

Erleiden: ((Great room name.))
Dion: ((thanks I love it))
Dion: ((Thx bb))
Dion: ((Dovie, Kiki, and niel didn't answer which is r00d))
Dion: ((O thanks Niel))
Daniel: Np.
Dion: ((Get out me bedroom you hooligans))
Erleiden: ((Shut up it's part of my post.))
Dion: ((i'm gonna be a dude so let me get my dude clothes on))
Dion: ((who's making a new character and who's staying with the old one))
Dion: ((Molly are you still gonna use grace?))
Tanimal: (Nope)
Dion: ((Ok))
Dion: ((Whose apartment is this gonna be?))
Dion: ((or are we roomates))
Erleiden: ((I thought we were roommates >.>))
Dion: ((Yea, but I didn't know if we were sticking with it))
Erleiden: ((Well my character lives here because I need my room slots for other shit.))
Erleiden: ((She's mooching.))
Erleiden: ((That's all I know.))
Dion: ((And we'll have imaginary bedrooms unless I can find a apartment with a bunch of bedrooms))
Daniel: I shall be a guest.
Dion: ((Daniel use brackets you noob))
Tanimal: (I'll be another friend of Kiki's chara, cause I think she's sticking with Kaia.)
Dion: ((Ok And I'll be Rebel's ex but we're friends now :DD ))
Erleiden: ((Is this you asking?))
Dion: ((No it's me making plans that you'll go along with))
Erleiden: ((I won't though.))
Dion: ((why that' rude))
Erleiden: ((You didn't ask that's why.))
Dion: ((I'm asking now))
Erleiden: ((Good because I don't like when people just volunteer my character for backstory without asking.))
Dion: ((Are we waiting for kiki or jumping right in?))
Erleiden: ((Does she want us to wait for her?))
Erleiden: ((Cause my post is ready.))
Dion: ((She just got back on, I think))
Tanimal: (I'm in a pc with her, I think she's lagging, so gimme a sec.)
Dion: ((Ok))
Dion: ((mani I think you're okay to post))
Tanimal: (Nevermind, she's not rping. Go ahead :))
Erleiden: ((Alrighty.))
Dion: ((Is she upset?))
Tanimal: (Not sure. Talking to her now. :/)
Erleiden: Rebel had been upstairs on the couch with her laptop. One leg hung from the edge of the cushion. Her green hues remained on the LCD screen. She chewed the back stud of her lip piercing. “That one’s gonna cost… A hundred…”She spoke as she typed. Her fingers glided against the keyboard. Her index finger pressed enter hard and anticipated the reply. Her eyebrows rose then she shrugged. “Alrighty.” Her fingers quickly sent her paypal info for the payment. She pulled off her t-shirt then reached down to the floor where her bottle of georgi vodka. After unscrewing the cap she threw her head back as she brought the spout to her lips, taking long gulps in. “Let’s do this shit.” Rebel whispered as she opened up her webcam application and picked up the laptop.
Dion: ((Ok))
Dion: ((Are you a hooker))
Tanimal: (LOL)
Erleiden: ((A cam whore. It's different.))
Dion: ((nice))
Daniel: ((Instant attention grabber I like))
Dion: ((10/10 daniel would bang))
Erleiden: ((>.>))
Dion: ((Molly you can be my friend iykwim))
Tanimal: (What does iykwim mean? And okay lol)
Dion: ((ifyouknowwhatImean))
Tanimal: (Ohhh. Okay. XD)
Daniel: ((sorry m8))
Tanimal: (You post next, so I can make up a backstory quick.)
Daniel: Daniel lounged on the dark couch. His manner was very relaxed. His usual devilish grin had become dimmed by the time that he spent laying down. A sudden weight pressing over his eyelids as the controller in his hands dabbled across the options that Netflix had to offer. So many options. All of them seemed to be a waste of time, but what else did he have to do. The males tan complexity didn’t reveal how heated he felt. To him the apartment seemed stuffy. Perhaps it was the company next to him on the couch. Somehow he ended up closer than normal to her on the couch. He wasn’t sure when she entered or how but her presence was noticed by him. A friend of a friend of a friend. It was one of those sort of things. Not uncommon to happen in the city.  He offered the remote to the dark haired girl that sat next him. Perhaps her choice of what to watch would reveal information that he had too much composure to ask.
Tanimal: (Her name is Juliana. She's kinda rich.)
Tanimal: (NEVERMIND, DAN'S GOT IT xD but they can still be friends.)
Dion: ((dan has wat))
Daniel: ((gotitallll))
Dion: ((dan what a fucking pussy snatcher, thats so rude))
Dion: ((catnapper))
Tanimal: (XD, still, go next :3 she can sit between you or some shit.)
Daniel: ((Daniel Back story, Rich, Arrogant, Nice-guy with a side of pot-head prick.
Tanimal: (XD)
Dion: ((is everyone fuckin rich here damn))
Erleiden: ((No.))
Daniel: ((its nyc))
Daniel: ((soye))
Tanimal: (Family money for Jules.)
Dion: ((I work for my money so eat my dickie dick))
Tanimal: (XD POST)
Dion: ((you post))
Dion: ((maybe I'm not ready you twat))
Tanimal: (Gdi. Fine XD)
Dion: ((y'all better be paying rent))
Tanimal: Juliana crossed long tan stems, observing her fresh black manicure as she reclined on the couch. The male sitting next to her finally seemed to take some kind of notice, offering her some type of remote. Arching a delicately shapped brow she kindly declined, pushing it away with an index finger. He seemed to have shifted closer to her at one point, to which she mentally rolled her eyes. Typical fucking man. Pretty face, which ultimately meant every man wanted to invade her bubble. So she scooched over, uncrossing and recrossing her legs in an opposite direction, turning her back slightly to the male. She adjusted her tube top beneath her black pearls, small baggie pressing uncomfortably against her left tit. The coke within called to her, but she'd wait politely. After all, Juliana wasn't quite sure how into it her current company would feel if she just pulled out her treat to cut on the closest glass table. She offered a small side glance, icey blue hues flicking between him and the television.
Tanimal: (Well shit.)
Dion: Will tigtened his black bomber jacket that hugged his muscular arms, while gliding up the west side to get to his apartment. He knew he was gonna have company, since he always seemed to have friends over. Unexpected or not, he was expecting the likes of Juliana, a friend from college. College was a blackout, especially for Juliana and Will. Cocaine and alcohol were all that could fill the blanks in his head, along with casual, drunk sex. The taxi swerved to the curb, startling a group of stoners leaning against a car. He slipped his hand into his pocket, pulling out a leather wallet. He grabbed a 20 within his finger tips and slid it through the glass to the driver, who nodded in thanks. "Keep the change." It was a 5 dollar tip, but Will decided to be generous for today. He exhaled, his hot breath turning into steam as he took big strides to te entrance to his apartment building. He opened the two double doors and walked hurriedly to the elevator. Impatiently, he waited, while whipping out his phone and texting Juliana he was here. The elevator dinged and the two silver doors opened, Will slipped inside with keys in hand.  Each ding signaled another floor, as he was lifted to apartment 24. The doors opened right to another door, where he pulled out a silver key ring and opened the door. He pushed through, throwing the keys on a table near the door. He walked in and spotted Juliana and was guessing Rebel was here aswell. "I
Dion: *I'm home
Erleiden: ((Do we wait for Daniel?))
Tanimal: (No he isn't coming back lol)
Erleiden: ((Alrighty.))
Dion: ((Niel wasnt ready for the emotional rp relationship))
Tanimal: (XD apparently?)
Erleiden: She held the laptop in her grasp as she drunkenly strode from the bedroom to the bathroom. She looked in the cabinet and groaned. “Where the fuck is this shit?” Rebel mumbled incoherently. Rebel ran her fingers along the shaved part of her head. “Fuuuuuuccck.” She dragged out her words with a bit of a groan. She placed her laptop on the toilet with the lid down, starting her stream. Instantly horny dudes had entered the chat. Rebel rolled her eyes and masked her drunk-as-fuck voice with a high pitched ‘attractive’ one. “Hey guys just give me a second.” She flashed a plastic smile then walked out of the bathroom and into the bedroom. She upturned the cushions with a loud grunt. “WHERE?” She shouted, picking up her bottle of vodka and taking it with her out the room. Rebel didn’t even bother to go back and fix the cushions. She leaned against the gate near the stairs looking at everyone downstairs. “Fuck it.” She pulled her pack of cigarettes from her short’s pocket and placed one of the coffin nails betwixt her pouty lips, lighting with one hand. She staggered down the stairs then went towards the couch Julia had been seated on, upturning more cushions before finally finding her gigantic purple dildo. “That’s where I left it, okay…” She trailed off. “You’re still here?” Rebel asked her with her words slurring. She looked up and spotted Will. "Oh god, and you're here too."
Dion: ((SHIT THATS PORN I'M GONNA FAP))
Tanimal: (Did you want Rebel and Jules to know eachother? Like aquaintances? Or did you want them to be strangers?)
Erleiden: ((Aquaintances sounds fine to me lol.))
Dion: ((uhh you can be strangers idc))
Tanimal: (Alrighty :) Aquaintances it is)
Tanimal: Juliana's phone buzzed next to her in the clutch. Surely from Will letting her know he was on his way home if not already there. She was just reaching for her phone when the door clicked, Will appearing, seemingly in a rush. She grinned, brushing black strands of cropped hair behind pierced ear, leaning back against the smooth leather. She casually played with her pearls between index finger and thumb, pearly whites biting down on plush lip. "Took you long enough." It was then that Rebel stumbled forwards, digging in the couch cushions. Juliana had met her a few times prior through Will, but had never really spoken to the girl. Rebel then pulled a rather impressive purple cock from the couch with pride, to which Jules snorted. She clapped softly and nodded at her comment of her still being there. It was slightly surprising to Jules as well, since she hadn't realized Rebel was there either. She looked towards Will and arched a brow, not quite sure if the tone in Rebels voice was a cue to leave or not.
Dion: He raised a brow towards Rebel. "What do you mean? I live here." He looked around, then back at her like she was crazy. Then he smirked and looked down at her hand, grasping the dildo. "You gonna fuck yourself while men watch? Hot."  He shoved a hand in his pocket, then brushing back the few loose tendrils of hair. "I'm not leaving so, you're welcome to come downstairs and do your livestream while I go into MY room."
Erleiden: "I know, I'm like a cat. Whenever you're around I hate you. Whenever you’re gone I’m wondering where you are so you can feed me.” She inhaled her cigarette and pushed the smoke past nostrils. “I’m just doing my job you perv. And I’m doing it in the bathroom. The bedroom is open.” She waved her dildo holding hand at him. “I just need to finish this-“ Rebel paused to clear her throat and let out a burp. “This bottle.” She brought the bottle to her lips and guzzled that shit down and making a face as she tossed the empty vodka bottle onto the couch. Her eyes went to Jules. “What the hell are you guys doing anyways?”
Tanimal: Jules continued to sit as she watched the interaction, grinning as Rebel downed the rest of the bottle before tossing it to the couch next to her. Jules looked to the empty bottle, picking it up and arching a brow. As Jules sent a rather interesting question her way she simply returned the questioning gaze, replying with one of her own. "Do you think if you rinsed this bottle out and used it instead of the purple dick, you'd make more money?" It was a tad snarky, but it was a serious question. Pervs pay high dollar for crazy shit. Or so she'd heard. Plus, she wasn't quite sure how Rebel would react to 'snorting blow off of Wills V-line.'
Dion: ((would that hurt. what if I get coke stuck in my pubes))
Erleiden: ((It's powder >.>))
Tanimal: (Lmao)
Dion: Will palmed the side of his head, brushing his eyebrows back. "Can you just be quiet? It's not hot to hear the people who aren't fucking me's moans." He glanced slightly at Juliana, smirking then looking back at Rebel. He rolled his eyes and flailed a hand, gesturing her to go upstairs. "And I swear to god if I hear moans or any weird fucking sounds that aren't emitting from me, you are gonna be fucked." He strided slowly over towards the couch, sitting down and spreading his arms around the couch's length and his legs wide.
Erleiden: She took a residual drag of her cig, snatching the bottle from Jules and inspecting it. “I don’t know if it would fit inside of me but it might work.” Rebel answered her with a shrug. “Wow, I must be celibate because I don’t give a fuck, William.” She said as she flashed her middle finger at him. She tossed the dildo back onto the couch, explaining exactly how she kept misplacing it. “Plus it’s not REAL moans. That shit doesn’t actually turn me on. It’s like acting…” She trailed off as she went towards the kitchen to rinse the bottle out.
Dion: ((I'm adding a dog to this roleplay))
Dion: ((ooh hell na))
IIdarkihaibadanII: hi Dion
Dion: ((hey can you leave? cuz I'll boot you if you dont))
IIdarkihaibadanII: you want to fuck me
Dion: ((no that was a joke))
IIdarkihaibadanII: hehehe
IIdarkihaibadanII: ok
Tanimal: (LMAO)
IIdarkihaibadanII: bye take care
Dion: ((post here ye? ye))
Tanimal: (Ye.)
Tanimal: Juliana wrinkled her nose at Wills rudeness. "Hey, a girls gotta make money, and if she's got the guts and body to do it this way, then let her. Also, background moaning is hot, unless it's too fake. Then it's just ridiculous. Not that I know." She looked towards Rebel and giggled as she tossed the dildo to the side, making her way back to the kitchen. As she disappeared from sight, but not out of ear shot, so she looked towards Will and frowned, swatting his arm gently before mouthing 'Be nice.' She then stood, adjusting her skirt down around curvacious hips and turning to face him. She gave a questioning shrug,as if to ask 'what now?'.
Dion: He scratched his hair and leaned back. "I don't know.. what you wanna do?" He exhaled and looked down at her adjusting her skirt. He smirked and scoffed at the same time, looking at the window. "Oh, I see what you want."
Erleiden: Rebel almost dropped the bottle with her drunk ass once she reached the sink. She cleaned up the glass bottle and shook it dry a few times. Her mouth puckered as she finished off what was left of her cigarette and let it sit in the ashtray in the kitchen. The alcohol doing its work, she decided to make haste while she was still inebriated. "If anybody has to take a piss say so now because I’m about to get this show done as quickly as possible." She walked past them and unfastened her bra as she tried to jog up the stairs. She tripped on the second landing of stairs and sucked her teeth. “God fucking damn it.” Rebel pulled off her bra as she dragged herself up the stairs and went into the bathroom, taking off the rest of her clothes as she positioned herself in front of the webcam.
Tanimal: Jules jumped slightly at the sound of the bottle dropping, though it didn't shatter. She looked over her shoulder to the kitchen but heard the water running, so she figured it wasn't a dire situation. As a drunk Rebel stumbled back into the living room towards the stairs, Juliana shook her head. Who was she to interrupt perverts just because she had to pee? She waved in response to the question before Rebel slipped, wincing at the bruises the girl would surely have in the morning before she disappeared up the stairs. Turning towards Will she grinned softly. "We could play, find the coke?"
Dion: He smirked, one of his cheeks making his eyes slant. "Oh really? And how do you play that?" He leaned back,closing his legs a bit to conceal himself. He scratched the back of his head, as he glanced at Rebel stumbleup the stairs and into his bedroom, slamming the bathroom door. He was going to make her clean up shit in the bathroom if she left anything.
Erleiden: She typed at the keyboard and glanced at the feed before doing bringing the neck of the bottle into her mouth to simulate a blowjob for the camera. Rebel pretended to look extremely into it but in reality she’d been bored and waiting for her next cigarette and drink. She sat her nude form down on the floor with her body spread eagle for the users who’d been watching, seeing the chat become spry with life. “Mmm.” Rebel pretended to moan. “That’s good.” Her eyes scanning the text on the screen, inquires about her sex life and all that. “Oh yeah I love sucking cock, I suck guys off all of the time…” Rebel lied through her teeth with a faux grin. She laid back with the bottle in her hand. “You boys ready for a real show?” She inquired with her eyebrow raised, aiming the fucking liquor bottle towards her crotch.
Tanimal: Giggling softly, she parted her legs shoulder length apart, cocking a hip before placing dainty hands on each. With a tilt of her head ebon tresses fell from behind her ear, pearly whites once more catching on to plush lower pout. "It's pretty simple, you find the coke."
Tanimal: (Lol short post XD)
Dion: ((same all the time dood))
Dion: He raised a brow and looked her up and down, his mouth open. He turned towards her and looked down at her thighs. "Well can I get some hints?" He bit his lower lip, placing hands on her knees and leaning closer, his blonde hair strands falling on his chiseled face.
Erleiden: The pings of the chatroom had been deafening. Rebel let out a subtle groan and cocked her legs open and slowly inserted the bottle into her with a loud moan. She arched her lip and bit her lower lip and imitated a shudder of pleasure. “I wish it was this was one of you…” Rebel forced herself to say in a lustful whimper. She essentially continued to liquor bottle fuck herself until she reached her pretend orgasm. She pulled out the bottle and rubbed her fingers against her crotch, as if she actually enjoyed it. “Thanks for coming to tonight’s show guys.” She smirked and checked her paypal for all of the payments. Rebel turned off her camera and sighed, stepping into the shower really fast to wash the shame off. She stepped out and glanced at the empty bottle of georgi. She picked it up and grunted, throwing the bottle against the wall for no reason but drunken rage. She redressed, barely and walked out of the bathroom.
Dion: ((did the bottle break, do I need to go console you?))
Erleiden: ((>.> It did break and idk it's up to you.))
Dion: ((if I'm ingaging in sexual intercourse then no))
Tanimal: She watched his eyes trail over her slim frame, grinning softly at his questions. She slowly raised a finger and tisking softly. "No hints. Besides, it's not like there's a whole lot here to look through." She motioned to the flowy skirt and tube top before shifting her weight. Secretly she hoped he'd hurry up, the little plastic baggy was poking her in all the wrong places, not to mention her hand was starting to twitch. She always got this adrenaline rush before a night of blow and sex. It was one of her favorite past times, since they always seemed to come together. And Will was always down for a good time. It was why she liked him. No serious attatchments, strictly fun. It was then that she heard the bottle break above her, to which she jumped and clutched her chest. Eyes widened she looked to Will, moment of stupidity playing on her tongue. "You don't think she fucked herself so hard she broke the bottle do you?"
Dion: He licked his lower lip, about to lean in until he heard a bottle break. Probably the vodka bottle. "Fuck,what now." He mumbled under his breath, looking up towards the ceiling then back at her. "I'll deal with her later. Right now, it's you." He growled under his breath. He placed his rough hands on her inner thighs first, sliding them up to her warmth, then up her hips and behind her. He wrapped his large hands around her ass, and gripped her tightly,smirking and looking into her eyes. He then slippd his hands back over to her stomach, sliding them up her abdomen and to her shirt.He got to the hem of her shirt and looked down at his hand, before picking up her shirt'slining and slipping her hands in. He felt the package, but also her packages. He felt around, like he was lost, until he gripped her tits, massaging them into her chest. He looked at her face, trying to spot a sign of pleasure in her facial expression. While his left hand grabbed her harshly, his other hand reached for the package and slipped it out, placing it beside her.
Erleiden: Rebel went back into the bathroom to get her laptop, avoiding the glass as she did so. “Ugh” She murmured and went into Will’s bedroom. Retaking her spot on the couch as she sat her laptop down once more. She took out her pack of cigarettes and rummaged around the room looking for another liquor bottle. Once she finally found one she opened it a sucked it down with her free hand.
Tanimal: (So she came back downstairs? Or there's a couch in his bedroom?)
Dion: ((I got multiple couches in my bedroom))
Dion: ((Cuz im gangsta)
Tanimal: (Lol I just wanted to make sure.)
Tanimal: Frowning softly at his response to the broken bottle she tilted her head, looking towards the stairs. She was about to start moving toward them when rough hands gripped creamy thighs. Breath hitched in her throat as she snapped back to attention, cobalt hues burning into Wills. A small smile played at her lips as his hands explored further, under her skirt and over her stomach, up under the hem of her top before his hands found perk tits. Eyes closed softly as she giggled, sighing softly through flaring nostrils while greedy hands gripped her chest. He found the bag, removing it from her top and laying it beside her before going back to fondling, to which she removed his hands in return. She tisked him again. "Not so fast killer. You found the appatizer, you don't get the main course just yet." Stepping back she grabbed the baggy, shaking it gently. "Do you think Rebel would want in? She may need an escape from the sound of breaking glass."
Dion: He sighed and laid down onto her stomach, ear to her abdomen. "Na, I tend to leave her alone after her shows. Just me and you." He turned his head, placing kisses on her belly button and stomach while looking up at her. He began trailing them down and further till he got to her hips. He peeled off her skirt slowly while still looking up at her, a eyebrow raised for approval.
Dion: ((I
Dion: ((i'mma decorate the apartment while you all are posting or something idk))
Tanimal: (I FEEL LIKE THIS IS AWKWARD, MOSTLY, BECAUSE I HAVEN'T DONE THIS IN FOREVS, Plus I feel bad because I'm trying to incorporate Er, and you keep dodging Jules attempts)
Dion: ((cuz its ok bro))
Dion: ((just go with the flow bro))
Erleiden: She sat down on the couch with the bottle still to her lips, her eyes wandering to the couch with the upturned cushions.  The liquid burning her throat as it went down.  Rebel sat up and covered her mouth as she started to cough. She put the bottle down next to her feet when she finally caught her breath yet again. Her fingers flipped open her pack of cigarettes and took one out to put betwixt her lips. She took her lighter from her pocket and flicked it a few times before the end was lit. She took a long pull, the smoke filling her space. Rebel brought her knees up to her chest while she smoked.
Erleiden: ((It's okay I don't care I guess. You guys do whatever.))
Dion: ((My inbox is glitching hold up))
Dion: ((I might have to restart))