"Well, that's just it. Everyone else is busy bickering in the background and I'm just like, where's all the play to be had? So I'm left in the lurch while everybody else argues with each other about (usually) the stupidest shit."

Shrugs.

"I'll pass."

Hugs you warmly.

Hugging you as well... kissing your cheek as I lean up before snuggling on "my side of Mr.K here... smiling

~the shiver turning into a shudder as your talons tickle~

Night City, I know the setting somewhat, and hey all the latex and leather fashion suits, as well as a bit of a chance to play outside the expected.

Looking to you froom Mr. K's embrace... whispering softly

And yet sweetie, I still find my own self a little envious of you both as more often than not... all I've ever really gotten from trying to RP is a whole lot of solo play with a slight peppering of interest from a very select few.

Welcome back

~inviting you into a hug with one arm as I hold onto Princess Johny with the other~

I would say I'm immune to drama, but it's more I lose track of it all.

~chuckling~

"Hello, sis."

Hugs and kisses you.

"It's always good to see you. I'm glad you have a little more time today."

Sorry sis
I have mom at the hospital visiting a friend at the moment

Listening intently as I watch your face, your eyes and lips.
I can hear your puuurrrrr under my delicate ear and it makes me smile... the shiver in your muscles of your tummy making my soft fingertips curl as I ever so... ever so softly swirl-drag my pointed fingernails over your skin... listening intently before whispering up to you again.
In what realm if I may ask?

"Much as I'd love to RP again, I just can't deal with the OOC drama that comes with it."

Shakes her head.

"And everything always seems to go downhill. Very rarely do things go in a positive direction because of things that are going on behind the scenes."

obedience

Flops into the room.

My choice for the word of the day.
Callipygian- having well shaped butt cheeks.

I'd already pulled my tunic off and was kicking my boots off as your kirtle slipped free. I growled and bit at your neck and ear, my big hands found your breasts and groped and mauled them. I slid my leathers off and it was obvious I was hungry for you. I fumbled with the under thingie until somehow it finally disappeared. I had your warm flesh in my hands and I growled against your ear. "You are my beautiful woman. I want to feel you." Then I grabbed you by your hips and moved you around to the sleeping furs and gently laid you down on your back. I growled again as I slid between those long, heaven sent legs and up your body, kissing up over your belly and then your tits until I got to your mouth. I held my weight off you with one hand on the furs. I rocked my hardness against your sex, feeling the heat and moisture there and growled again.

Let me in.....

~a low purr as your soft cheek rests, idly toying with blonde locks
belly shivers as you play, gooseflesh riding under your touch~

Routine in the 'song and dance' sense. I have been branching out more in VT, though I seem to have lost an RP dancing partner.

humiliation

for use & abuse

Tilting my head a bit, laying a cheek to your chest as I smile, a little hand, fingers splayed wide sliding up and down your abs innocently as I whisper all breathy and childlike as I tend to do...

Routine Mr. K?

I find it hard to fathom anything you might do as being... routine.

for use and abuse

*checks the av, with a grin*

That little blue thong is doing nothing for you …. *hooks a fingers at the string between your ass and drags downward, popping that in His pocket for …… later*

~smiling back down, almost finding that gaze too intense~

RT's been far too isolating recently, I'm at risk of crawling the walls.

~glancing about~

Seems we might have, I had a whole routine ready to go.

Looking up to you with wide baby blues as I whisper softly..

It's good that you have time here anyway.

Perhaps when I get some more time, and have time in Billie's and the thingies with my sisters is a bit more stable, we can talk about that, if the drought isn't salved by then?

Also... did welose Seven?