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Who would actually think they’d be so lucky? That they could pay for it? She’d been honest though. Her ass was life-changing. Just, perhaps not in the way he’d thought. Sin sat at the edge of the bed, watching the sun rise as her latest victim snored loudly behind him. There were, perhaps, more honest ways for a girl to make money. But when a man’s been eye-fucking you for hours and you’re just trying to have a couple drinks - sometimes that man needs to just go ahead and be made to pay for the privilege. There wasn’t enough Col on Aincrad to make Sin give it up to dudes like that.

That’s right. The girls are down here. “I’ll suck your goddamn soul out,” she whispered softly. In the next moment, she was settling back in her seat, drink back in her hand. “But you can’t change your life for free. This ass costs,” she said. “Up front.” It was almost cute how his hands fumbled with his menus. Sin watched patiently as he navigated to his Col wallet, eyes lighting up as seven figures populated her own wallet suddenly. Her smirk morphed into a wide grin. “Good boy. Now finish your drink,” she rose from her seat, stepping behind him. Her arms wrapped around his fr

“If you’re broke, just say that.” The words came out in a breathy whisper, barely audible over the sounds of the bar. Raven locks framed her face, yellow eyes piercing through the darks like golden javelins. A smirk played at her lips as she leaned back in her chair, bringing her glass up to her mouth. Her tongue lolled out slowly, coiling around the thin straw and bringing it into her mouth. Lips pursed around the straw as she crossed her legs. The woman left little to the imagination. But the man in front of her didn’t want to simply imagine. “I’m not broke but -” There w

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stats// Lv. 1 | HP: 20 | EN: 20 | DMG: 1 | ACC: 0 | EVA: 0 | LD: 1 Taking: Set D | Support Package: (3) Starter Healing Potions (Heals 50 HP) 2,000 Col and (25) Materials

virtues// unshakeable// Sin has no fear. She has no qualms about getting up in your face, grabbing a situation by the ass, and breaking it over her knee. There's not much that can shake her. Because it's by any means. Hands, feet, or sword. outgoing// Sin has never known a stranger. Doesn't matter if you're a stranger on the street or a mark at the bar, she isn't afraid to place herself in your orbit and get to know you. And she's the brightest girl you'll ever meet. Huge pull of her own, making sure no one else leaves their feelings bottled up. It's no fun if you're all emotional ab

personality// Who you are decides the version you get. If you're a good person - if you got a fuckin' personality - you get Amelia. Loud and brash and funny and willing to turn the world on its head for you. Fiercely loyal, violently protective, and absolutely not afraid to run the ones with anybody. A total party girl, always down for a little fun. She oozes confidence and competence. Completely at ease with herself. No room for second guessing. But. The moment she catches you undressing her with your eyes, it's over. That heat never disappears, but now you're in her cross

background// By any means. That was her mantra growing up. The middle child to an already impoverished family. Childhood was scrubbing pans and babysitting, bagging groceries and - when the need arose - stealing. She always felt guilty about that last one. But the grind instilled something very important in her. Her brother and sister weren't gonna starve. By any means. She dug deep and found that grit needed to make sure her siblings would be okay - alcoholic father and absent mother be damned. And it could have been worse, she would rationalize. Dad could have smacked her

note to future mqari comment about "I can't judge. I've done the same..I mean, not with Opal but..." something simething. mention "Sometimes, I think people may still be alive. I hold onto that hope. How can we fully trust a madman who put us here in the first place? Maybe she's out there. Maybe they all are." Something about watching the deer. "Would you take it back.. if you could? "A few of them, yes. I'd do nearly anything to have my daughter back." Mari said without missing a beat. She may have seemed cold in that moment, there was little emotion in her tone whe

The addition of a second, just as awkward thumbs up of approval didn't exactly make him feel any better about what he had done. Mari may have claimed there was no shame in his deed, but he still held onto a lot of shame from sharing that night with Opal. Thumb and forefinger pinched the bridge of his nose as his head shook side to side, though a humored scoff pushed up from his belly. "Nice to know you won't judge me." He sighed as he dropped his hand back to his lap, "Honestly, I still don't know what that woman saw in me. If it was genuine or if she just saw me as an easy target to fur

*bunnying just to finish the thread 11 years later* Orhalimi stared at Mari. His eyes shifted from the spilled glass to her wet lab, then back to the glass. He cleared his throat, clearly nervous. "I..." He quickly went to pick up the glass and grabbed a cloth napkin. He started to dab at the mess on the table. "I...I...I" Mari mimicked mockingly. She slammed her hand down hard on the table. "How about saying fucking sorry." She spat at him. "This is why I didn't want anyone sitting next to me." Mari stood up and practically ripped the napkin out of Orhalimi's hand. Shit like this..

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Raven Hollow Church Midnight Over a dozen community buildings made up the town of Raven Hollow. The livery stable, with its musty horse and hay scent. The boarding house and it’s five tiny rooms for rent. Doctor Henry’s office and the Fisher’s General Store. The jailhouse, the schoolhouse, and everything in between, all spread beneath the towering maple trees. None stood as tall as the church, as if the structure itself required a closer connection to the heavens. The bell within the tower tolled, a haunting sound that silenced the forest’s natural night sounds. Once, twice, over

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That couldn’t have gone better It was quite a sight to see, watching Khione be whisked away by her knight in shining armour. She looked a little unnerved - a shame really. She should be used to this sort of thing by now. She was far too busy being all high and mighty. Most under Rosaria were, it was kinda gross really. They thought they were near untouchable because most of them held green crystals. It was good to see her get a dose of reality. OHhh…then there was Mari I couldn’t help but laugh when she had actually attacked me! Oh man, I thought she’d need more goading. She was alwa

“I mean, if nothing else, most people feel violated when they find out they've been stalked like that.” Reytac refocused his eyes, blinking as he realized they'd dried out while he was thinking. “It's just that, in here, some people can be a bit more direct in dealing with that feeling of violation. I don't know how I'd react if I found out that someone was stalking me like that - I was aggravated with him myself, and I was just collateral to his pursuit.” He pinched the bridge of his nose with his fingers. “I don't think I'd take it well myself. And even if most of the rumors about her were f