Sunday, September 28th, 2008

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Sunday, September 28th, 2008 01:03 am
[identity profile] crimsonmaiden.livejournal.com
...Are there any babies here? [and she's yet again wearing a dress that's not completely appropriate for her age...]

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Sunday, September 28th, 2008 04:40 pm
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[Sitting outside, underneath a tree is Ion playing what seems to be...a set of plushes. One with black hair, one with pink, another with blue, one with a large bag attach to it, one with goggles, and...frowns] Hmm, where did I put him...? [there's one other but he can't find him. Maybe it was still with that blue dog he got these from.]

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Sunday, September 28th, 2008 05:22 pm
[identity profile] schemingblue.livejournal.com
[ Jade is seated away from most of the dressing room's guests. his eyes are glued to the pages of the book. he seems entirely consumed, detached from what is going on around him, and easily interrupted... ]

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Sunday, September 28th, 2008 05:50 pm
[identity profile] thepricepaid.livejournal.com
[a sight some haven't seen for a while, and many haven't see at all: our resident forced submissive is kneeling in a semi-public area, hands tied behind his back, his eyes closed. He's panting rather forcefully, and while you can see him actively trying not to fall into old patterns, there was someone very skilled at what he does playing on his reactions and slipping past whatever defenses he's managed to build]

((Pornpornpornporn))

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Sunday, September 28th, 2008 06:56 pm
[identity profile] mirrorlocked.livejournal.com
Huh? This isn't... my house, right? Where am I?

[ooc; His memory troubles continue. Except, a little differently than before...]

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Sunday, September 28th, 2008 08:30 pm
[identity profile] blackparts.livejournal.com
[ it's always great to wake up and find yourself randomly on the couch. randomly without clothes. and randomly a male again. it was the oddest feeling in the world, really, and once the disappointment of his once bountiful chest being gone passes him by...

he runs outside, throws his arms up in triumph, and has no real qualms with screaming loud enough to wake the dead. all while still very naked. ]


MY DICK IS BACK! PRAISE JESUS!

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Sunday, September 28th, 2008 10:19 pm
[identity profile] luvs-cheagles.livejournal.com
[Sitting on the floor by the side of a large bed is Yulia. In one hand she is holding a slightly nibbled on carrot, she seems a bit upset about something. ]

Flail, come out please. I have a snack for you.

[The bunny under the bed seems to have lost all interest in Yulia an her snacks and cuddling, right now it just wants to be left alone.]

[ooc: the door to the room is open come poke her.]

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