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in Atlanta
Adam Phillips | chirstiandude | High School Student
Lorianna Douglass | cornishknight | College Student
Ben Shaw | docbenjamin | College Student/Intern
Meghan Jones | dreamgoddess | High School Student
Brad Williams | easytouch | Unemployed
Matt Kane | greekhero | Pro Football Player
Mark Walker | lovecharm | College Student
Joseph Richardson | lyricalcharmer | High School Student
Chris McMillan | mrsweettooth | College Student
Grace Pitt | snowgoddess | Fashion Designer
Libby Andrews | virtuous1 | Unemployed
Nicole Watkins | will2succeed | College Student

in Chicago
Evelyn Hughes | faithfulaide | Personal Assistant
Richard Pitt | lustpersonified | Bank Owner
Annabel Richards | naivebeauty | Unemployed
David Pitt | peacefulduke | College Student
Franklin Pitt | stinkingrich | Retired

in Los Angeles
Stephen Bishop | delightgiver | College Student
Hope Prescott | fatedistributor | High School Student
Abby Alcott | fixu | Bartender
Cat Kinsey | foreverchaste | Rock Star
Kris Forrester | globallyunfair | Bartender
Emma Ratcliff | sunnyem | Boutique Clerk
Paul Turner | towerwarden | Unemployed
Victoria McMillan | tumblingjill | Unemployed

in New York
Allena Hopkins | armoredlioness | Art Gallery Manager
Becca Carr | cookielover | High School Student
Jeremy Pitt | fool4love | Restaurant Owner
Ana DePaolo | guiliana | Waitress
Jon Martin | indecisivegent | College Student/Intern
Melia Ridley | indiankiss | College Student
Ethan Douglass | intentionseer | College Student/part-time job
Timothy Wilson | murderedpawn | College Student
Savannah Sawyer | needs2bkissed | Unemployed
Brody Colborough | pauper | High School Student
Elle Richards | sexgoddess | College Student/Party Girl
Liz Tanner | soldierswife | Unemployed
Ashleigh Barton | stfuwater | Unemployed
Katherine Lawrence | untamable | College Student







**indicates that character will likely be dropped in the future

( Fic. Katherine moans for Garrett. )

"Da... Daddy doesn't... he... he doesn't love me anymore..."

Annabel tried her best not to laugh as her daughter began to sob hysterically. After all, she knew the little girl was completely serious, and she didn't want to make matters worse. At the same time, though, she knew that what she was saying was completely untrue. Thomas loved her very much, after all. She wasn't sure why the girl was suddenly questioning that.

"Eleanor... darling, stop crying," she coaxed as she pulled the little brunette into her arms and hugged her. "Your daddy loves you immensely... more than you can even begin to imagine."

"He... he doesn't," she gasped, her face buried into her mother's shirt. "He... he loves Elaine best... he doesn't love me any more..."

"Nonsense," she answered as she began to pull her fingers through the little girl's dark hair. "He loves you. It's why you look so much like him."

Obviously, the little girl's appearance had absolutely nothing to do with how much her father loved her, but Annabel wasn't lying when she said they looked alike. Two of their three daughters had been born with her red hair and fair skin that freckled when exposed to the sun. Eleanor had inherited her father's dark features, though. She tanned beautifully during the summer, and her hair was a gorgeous dark brown.

"Are you su... really?"

Annabel smiled as hope flashed in the girl's eyes. "I'm positive," she answered confidently. "He loves you, Elle. Elaine is just smaller. She needs special attention."

Without missing a beat, the small brunette responded, "Can't you give it to her, Mommy?"

Sometimes, Annabel was jealous of how much Eleanore loved THomas. She knew she shouldn't be, but with comments like that, she couldn't help it.

( R. A strong R. I don't think it's NC-17. )

( Nothing to see... )

( NC-17 - NSFW )

Inspired by Hallelujah by Jeff Buckley.

The moonlight poured through the blinds and over their bodies as they moved together languidly.

Her fingertips stroked almost teasingly down his spine, and she exhaled softly when he brought their bodies together with an arch of his back.

He tangle his fingers in her hair and brought his mouth to hers for a taste. Nothing could compare to the sweetness of her lips.

The noises they made blended into a beautiful symphony, one that would have caused Beethoven or Mozart to be envious.

"Hallelujah. Hallelujah. Hallelujah."

Their pace never changed, not even when the world shattered around them. They rode the waves of pleasure as one.

Comment below and I will tell you which of your characters that I've played against are my favorites and why I love them. Then repost this in your own journal.

( NC-17 - NSFW )

Choose one of my characters, and I'll answer the following questions.

1. Does your character believe in true love or soul mates? Love at first sight?
2. Are they or have they ever been in love?
3. What are their general feelings about sex?
4. How do they feel about sex without love?
5. What about sex before marriage?
6. What counts as cheating and is cheating forgivable?
7. Have they or would they ever cheat?
8. Are they a virgin?
9. First partner? Most recent?
10. What sort of experience do they have with sex?
11. Do they have any fetishes or fantasies?
12. How comfortable are they with their body?
13. With their partner's body?
14. Who gave them "The Talk"?
15. Do they have any special skills?
16. Post-sex habits? Weird habits? Anything else?

( OUAD )

Her posture was perfect as she sat behind the desk and read over the address her husband was going to give the following day. He certainly did not need her assistance in this area of his career, but there was something about reading one his flawlessly constructed speeches. Even after nearly a decade of marriage, his eloquence still sent a chill down her spine.

"Excuse me, madam. There's someone here to see you."

"Thank you, Christopher," she answered without looking up. "See them into the parlor. I will be there momentarily." While Katherine had not been expecting any visitors, she did not appear remotely surprised by this interruption. Then again, she rarely showed any emotion, especially not in front of the help.

Strictly speaking, it was rude to stop by unannounced and she did not rush to finish what she was doing. She slowly read through the closing paragraph before putting the speech back into the proper folder and sliding it into the desk drawer.

Several moments later, she made her way into the parlor with a polite smile on her face.

"Good afternoon," she greeted the young woman that was slouched in a wingback chair near the fireplace. "I apologize for keeping you waiting. I am afraid a household of this size does not run itself."

As she spoke, she took the seat across from the petite girl. In spite of the slight smile that played over her features, Katherine looked the girl over and silently scrutinized everything about her. Even now, her demeanor commanded respect. "How may I help you?" she questioned, her tone not nearly as accommodating as it should have been.

The girl sat a little straighter in her chair as the older woman's gaze moved over her, and Katherine smirked slightly. She was always amused when people felt the need to use manners they had long forgotten simply because they were in the same room as her.

"Yes, ma'am," the girl began, pausing long enough to clear her throat. "You don't.. We've not met, but your... your husband... Garrett and I have a bit of history."

Her eyebrow arched as the girl began to explain herself. It was obvious that her courage had failed her and Katherine enjoyed watching her stumble over her words. "Is that a fact?" she questioned. "Just what kind of history do you have with my husband, dear?"

The girl cleared her throat again and swallowed nervously. "A... um... romantic one," she stammered. Her shoulders squared, then, and it was obvious that she had finally tapped into a hidden reserve of valor. "We're in love, Katie. He wants to marry me but he's certain that you would never agree to a divorce."

"Mrs. Pitt," she corrected without hesitation, almost as if she was completely unaffected by anything else the girl had said. "Katherine, if you must. Only one person is allowed to call me Katie. I am sure you understand." She stood, then, and made her way over to the bar. "You say that you are in love?" she questioned as she slowly poured herself a glass of brandy. "That he wants to marry you?" When she turned to face the girl, there was a genuine smile stretched over her features. "How very... interesting. Would you like a drink?"

"Yes... yes, ma'am," the girl answered, her tone faltering slightly. "He told me that he'd never met anyone like me. That he would happily spend the rest of his life with me." She shook her head, declining the drink she had been offered. "He wants to be with me Ka.. Mrs. Pitt. You're standing in the way of his happiness."

Unable to control herself any longer, Katherine laughed heartily. "Am I? I did not realize. Clearly, I should step aside and allow the two of you to live happily ever after." Her laughter faded as she brought her glass up to her lips but her amused expression was still in place when she brought it down again. She stood there for several moments, studying the girl, looking over each of her flaws. There was absolutely no possible way that her husband was in love with her. Judging from the lack of conviction in the girl's tone, Katherine was certain that she was not the only one who knew this.

"How long has it been since you have seen my husband?" she questioned, her tone cold and emotionless even though her face still wore an amused smirk. "A month? Two months?" A change in the girl's expression hinted toward the truth and the older woman snorted. "Did you honestly think I was completely oblivious of your history with my husband? I hate to be the one to break it to you, dear, but Mr. Pitt.. Garrett, as you so fondly called him, has grown tired of you. You were nothing more than a plaything when I was unexpectedly pulled out of town, and he forgot about you the second I returned. Though, I am certain that you figured that out a few weeks ago. After all, you cannot really be stupid enough to chase after a man who has not acknowledged you in over six weeks."

Katherine was not at all surprised when the girl finally burst into tears and excused herself. Though, she had to admit, she was relieved. "Christopher," she called to the butler waiting just outside the parlor door. "Please see our guest out."

As soon as the room was clear, she downed the contents of her glass and refilled it. Regardless of the way she had just behaved, she had been completely oblivious of her husband's indiscretion. Now that she was alone, it felt almost as if something inside of her chest was ripping apart at the seams.

"Go pack my bags," she instructed when the manservant returned. "I intend to be on the next flight to Fiji."

Name one of my characters, and three others from the same game, and I'll tell you who they'd "make love to", "fuck", and "have sexual relations with". [For my purposes, "make love" implies real feelings attached, "fuck" implies pure sex, no strings, and "sexual relations" means like a friend with benefits.]

Comment here with a character of mine from the past or present and three other characters from the same game, and I will tell you which s/he would shag, marry, or throw off a cliff.

Pick any of my characters and I'll tell you one fact about them that you'd probably never notice unless they were naked.

( Previous requests. )

Comment with one of my characters, and I'll tell you about their first kiss, first fight, and another first of your choosing.

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Choose a character of mine, and I will respond with five characters from their game that he/she would trust with his/her life, five characters that he/she would throw to the wolves if they had to, and five characters that he/she would hop into bed with for a one-night-stand (no commitment, just a one-nighter), and why.

Pick a character of mine and a character of yours, and I'll fill this out:

1. One thing my character WANTS to say to your character.
2. One thing my character MUST say to your character.
3. One thing my character will NEVER say to your character.
4. One thing my character REGRETS saying to your character.
5. One thing my character has SAID to your character.

Below I'll comment on this journal with the journals and names of my characters. Under these, you can ask them absolutely any question, and they will answer honestly. Or you can ask me, as a player, anything about them.

1) Pick one or more of my characters, and go here to generate 10 random numbers between 1 and 100. Generate a different set of numbers for each character you pick.

2) I will answer the corresponding questions from here from the point of view of the character(s).

(Note: If the character you choose exists in multiple universes, specify which universe you're choosing. A different universe means that they are a very different character.)