Xan is outside. He is sitting in a stupid little tire swing while watching people go by him. To others it might like the swing was moving on its, like the wind was pushing it. But really he was tere, just invisible to the eye.
He wears a black tank-top, black shorts, thigh high socks, and sunglasses. A lollipop stick hangs out of his mouth as he groans to himself "So boring"
*Timewarp Yazrin out of PMs.*
Yazrin is training again. He seems a little more...aggressive than before, but still fully in control.
"Hm" he thinks and teleported over, watching him
Yazrin is using his swords again. 3 targets are already deactivated in piles or armor around him, and he's still battling more. He seems to be muttering to himself as he fights them.
Xan chuckles and gets close to him, revealing himself from the invisibility
He's definitely muttering to himself. Something about "What did I just do?" and "Why?" etc. What do you want now, Xan? He asks telepathically, maybe a little harshly, as he parries attacks form two separate targets, countering them with vicious attacks that send them reeling.
"Checking on you, what else would I be doing?" He says
He snorts. You don't truly care about me. Not anymore than you would care about a toy. He rather aggressively attacks a third target with a vicious three-stroke routine, dropping it in a heap before diving into a roll to dodge an attack from another target. He comes out of the roll low, and stabs both blades into its thighs, dropping it to the ground where it writhes in mock pain.
Xan rolls his eyes "so my words were correct then, you are boring" he said "and serious, you never seem to chill out"
He turns a surprisingly fiery gaze on Xan. "Not right now, at least. I am [1Gp]ing [1gp]ed at you right now. I'll chill out later." He stands and nonchalantly stabs the target on the ground through the heart with his rapier before turning to the last remaining one, which is backpedaling from him.
Xan laughs and moves towards him, his blue hair is traded out for fluffy dark brown dyed white at the ends, his fair skin now pale, his delicate features become for angular. He smiles and pokes Yazrin's cheek "Not that I care what you could possibly say to me"
Yazrin laughs. "And what about what I could do to you? I could easily send you back to the hells." His tone is icy cold, and his eyes are fiery.
"You could try" Xan says, looking bored "But something deep inside of you doesn't want too" he chuckled
Yazrin growls. "Don't try me, Xan." He charges the remaining target, hitting it with such a flurry of blows the Xan can't even count them.
"Fine then" he says and appears besides Yazrin "one more thing before you decide that this is your life path" he says and chuckles. He kisses Yazrin's cheek and grins "there"
*Guessing you meant kisses Yazrin's cheek.*
He glares at Xan, a mix between wanting to slit his throat and kiss him. His breath is coming heavy now.
*Yes, my autocorrect likes to think its funny *
Xan chuckles "now look here, someone is all...fired up, as people say"
Yazrin continues to glare at him, breathing heavily. "I [1GP]ing hate you." He says. *Roll perception or insight on that statement if you want.*
*I honestly don't know how to roll on mobile but ill take Insight. If up you could roll a d20+10 *
*The format for the dice rolling is [ roll] 1d20+x[/roll], without the spaces.*
15
Xan gets the feeling that he may be saying it as much to convince himself of it as that he actually feels that way.
21
Xan smiles "Tell me, what is going on in that mind of yours right now. Are you trying to convince yourself you don't want me? Are you trying to lie about what you feel?"
Yazrin backs up a few steps, his glare suddenly replaced with a look of confusion. "I...I hate you..." He whispers, but there's little conviction behind it anymore.
The incubus smiles, his tail flicks from side to side to show his amusement. His eyes glint A bit.
"when you kissed Ace, were you angered by that? The fact what you thought you liked was shattered and something new took its place?" He asked "or are you simply trying to hide what has been there all along. The need for more interaction then just females, but someone stronger, someone who will take the reins for you and let you be submissive for once?"
His eyes narrow. "Nothing has been replaced, and I never hid anything, fiend." He growls. "I control. I don't let others control me." He clenches his fist, and Xan can see that, for his slight frame, he is extremely muscular. *Laughs in 16 strength and 20 dex* He relaxes. "But no, I wasn't. Very surprised, yes, but not angered." He spins on his heel, his cloak flaring out behind him, and he walks into the forest.
Xan is outside. He is sitting in a stupid little tire swing while watching people go by him. To others it might like the swing was moving on its, like the wind was pushing it. But really he was tere, just invisible to the eye.
He wears a black tank-top, black shorts, thigh high socks, and sunglasses. A lollipop stick hangs out of his mouth as he groans to himself "So boring"
*Timewarp Yazrin out of PMs.*
Yazrin is training again. He seems a little more...aggressive than before, but still fully in control.
"Hm" he thinks and teleported over, watching him
Yazrin is using his swords again. 3 targets are already deactivated in piles or armor around him, and he's still battling more. He seems to be muttering to himself as he fights them.
Xan chuckles and gets close to him, revealing himself from the invisibility
He's definitely muttering to himself. Something about "What did I just do?" and "Why?" etc. What do you want now, Xan? He asks telepathically, maybe a little harshly, as he parries attacks form two separate targets, countering them with vicious attacks that send them reeling.
"Checking on you, what else would I be doing?" He says
He snorts. You don't truly care about me. Not anymore than you would care about a toy. He rather aggressively attacks a third target with a vicious three-stroke routine, dropping it in a heap before diving into a roll to dodge an attack from another target. He comes out of the roll low, and stabs both blades into its thighs, dropping it to the ground where it writhes in mock pain.
Xan rolls his eyes "so my words were correct then, you are boring" he said "and serious, you never seem to chill out"
He turns a surprisingly fiery gaze on Xan. "Not right now, at least. I am [1Gp]ing [1gp]ed at you right now. I'll chill out later." He stands and nonchalantly stabs the target on the ground through the heart with his rapier before turning to the last remaining one, which is backpedaling from him.
Xan laughs and moves towards him, his blue hair is traded out for fluffy dark brown dyed white at the ends, his fair skin now pale, his delicate features become for angular. He smiles and pokes Yazrin's cheek "Not that I care what you could possibly say to me"
Yazrin laughs. "And what about what I could do to you? I could easily send you back to the hells." His tone is icy cold, and his eyes are fiery.
"You could try" Xan says, looking bored "But something deep inside of you doesn't want too" he chuckled
Yazrin growls. "Don't try me, Xan." He charges the remaining target, hitting it with such a flurry of blows the Xan can't even count them.
"Fine then" he says and appears besides Yazrin "one more thing before you decide that this is your life path" he says and chuckles. He kisses Yazrin's cheek and grins "there"
*Guessing you meant kisses Yazrin's cheek.*
He glares at Xan, a mix between wanting to slit his throat and kiss him. His breath is coming heavy now.
*Yes, my autocorrect likes to think its funny *
Xan chuckles "now look here, someone is all...fired up, as people say"
Yazrin continues to glare at him, breathing heavily. "I [1GP]ing hate you." He says. *Roll perception or insight on that statement if you want.*
*I honestly don't know how to roll on mobile but ill take Insight. If up you could roll a d20+10 *
*The format for the dice rolling is [ roll] 1d20+x[/roll], without the spaces.*
15
Xan gets the feeling that he may be saying it as much to convince himself of it as that he actually feels that way.
21
Xan smiles "Tell me, what is going on in that mind of yours right now. Are you trying to convince yourself you don't want me? Are you trying to lie about what you feel?"
Yazrin backs up a few steps, his glare suddenly replaced with a look of confusion. "I...I hate you..." He whispers, but there's little conviction behind it anymore.
The incubus smiles, his tail flicks from side to side to show his amusement. His eyes glint A bit.
"when you kissed Ace, were you angered by that? The fact what you thought you liked was shattered and something new took its place?" He asked "or are you simply trying to hide what has been there all along. The need for more interaction then just females, but someone stronger, someone who will take the reins for you and let you be submissive for once?"
His eyes narrow. "Nothing has been replaced, and I never hid anything, fiend." He growls. "I control. I don't let others control me." He clenches his fist, and Xan can see that, for his slight frame, he is extremely muscular. *Laughs in 16 strength and 20 dex* He relaxes. "But no, I wasn't. Very surprised, yes, but not angered." He spins on his heel, his cloak flaring out behind him, and he walks into the forest.
"Then let me try" he says and grabs Yazrin's wrist, pulling him towards him and kissing him. Yazrin can feel the incubus's sharp teeth and pointed tongue.
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Xan is outside. He is sitting in a stupid little tire swing while watching people go by him. To others it might like the swing was moving on its, like the wind was pushing it. But really he was tere, just invisible to the eye.
He wears a black tank-top, black shorts, thigh high socks, and sunglasses. A lollipop stick hangs out of his mouth as he groans to himself "So boring"
*Timewarp Yazrin out of PMs.*
Yazrin is training again. He seems a little more...aggressive than before, but still fully in control.
"Hm" he thinks and teleported over, watching him
Yazrin is using his swords again. 3 targets are already deactivated in piles or armor around him, and he's still battling more. He seems to be muttering to himself as he fights them.
Xan chuckles and gets close to him, revealing himself from the invisibility
He's definitely muttering to himself. Something about "What did I just do?" and "Why?" etc. What do you want now, Xan? He asks telepathically, maybe a little harshly, as he parries attacks form two separate targets, countering them with vicious attacks that send them reeling.
"Checking on you, what else would I be doing?" He says
He snorts. You don't truly care about me. Not anymore than you would care about a toy. He rather aggressively attacks a third target with a vicious three-stroke routine, dropping it in a heap before diving into a roll to dodge an attack from another target. He comes out of the roll low, and stabs both blades into its thighs, dropping it to the ground where it writhes in mock pain.
Xan rolls his eyes "so my words were correct then, you are boring" he said "and serious, you never seem to chill out"
He turns a surprisingly fiery gaze on Xan. "Not right now, at least. I am [1Gp]ing [1gp]ed at you right now. I'll chill out later." He stands and nonchalantly stabs the target on the ground through the heart with his rapier before turning to the last remaining one, which is backpedaling from him.
Xan laughs and moves towards him, his blue hair is traded out for fluffy dark brown dyed white at the ends, his fair skin now pale, his delicate features become for angular. He smiles and pokes Yazrin's cheek "Not that I care what you could possibly say to me"
Yazrin laughs. "And what about what I could do to you? I could easily send you back to the hells." His tone is icy cold, and his eyes are fiery.
"You could try" Xan says, looking bored "But something deep inside of you doesn't want too" he chuckled
Yazrin growls. "Don't try me, Xan." He charges the remaining target, hitting it with such a flurry of blows the Xan can't even count them.
"Fine then" he says and appears besides Yazrin "one more thing before you decide that this is your life path" he says and chuckles. He kisses Yazrin's cheek and grins "there"
*Guessing you meant kisses Yazrin's cheek.*
He glares at Xan, a mix between wanting to slit his throat and kiss him. His breath is coming heavy now.
*Yes, my autocorrect likes to think its funny *
Xan chuckles "now look here, someone is all...fired up, as people say"
Yazrin continues to glare at him, breathing heavily. "I [1GP]ing hate you." He says. *Roll perception or insight on that statement if you want.*
*I honestly don't know how to roll on mobile but ill take Insight. If up you could roll a d20+10 *
*The format for the dice rolling is [ roll] 1d20+x[/roll], without the spaces.*
15
Xan gets the feeling that he may be saying it as much to convince himself of it as that he actually feels that way.
21
Xan smiles "Tell me, what is going on in that mind of yours right now. Are you trying to convince yourself you don't want me? Are you trying to lie about what you feel?"
Yazrin backs up a few steps, his glare suddenly replaced with a look of confusion. "I...I hate you..." He whispers, but there's little conviction behind it anymore.
The incubus smiles, his tail flicks from side to side to show his amusement. His eyes glint A bit.
"when you kissed Ace, were you angered by that? The fact what you thought you liked was shattered and something new took its place?" He asked "or are you simply trying to hide what has been there all along. The need for more interaction then just females, but someone stronger, someone who will take the reins for you and let you be submissive for once?"
His eyes narrow. "Nothing has been replaced, and I never hid anything, fiend." He growls. "I control. I don't let others control me." He clenches his fist, and Xan can see that, for his slight frame, he is extremely muscular. *Laughs in 16 strength and 20 dex* He relaxes. "But no, I wasn't. Very surprised, yes, but not angered." He spins on his heel, his cloak flaring out behind him, and he walks into the forest.
"Then let me try" he says and grabs Yazrin's wrist, pulling him towards him and kissing him. Yazrin can feel the incubus's sharp teeth and pointed tongue.
Yazrin leans back out of the kiss almost immediately, but doesn't attempt to leave Xan's grasp. His eyes are wide, and he's breathing hard again.
Xan is outside. He is sitting in a stupid little tire swing while watching people go by him. To others it might like the swing was moving on its, like the wind was pushing it. But really he was tere, just invisible to the eye.
He wears a black tank-top, black shorts, thigh high socks, and sunglasses. A lollipop stick hangs out of his mouth as he groans to himself "So boring"
*Timewarp Yazrin out of PMs.*
Yazrin is training again. He seems a little more...aggressive than before, but still fully in control.
"Hm" he thinks and teleported over, watching him
Yazrin is using his swords again. 3 targets are already deactivated in piles or armor around him, and he's still battling more. He seems to be muttering to himself as he fights them.
Xan chuckles and gets close to him, revealing himself from the invisibility
He's definitely muttering to himself. Something about "What did I just do?" and "Why?" etc. What do you want now, Xan? He asks telepathically, maybe a little harshly, as he parries attacks form two separate targets, countering them with vicious attacks that send them reeling.
"Checking on you, what else would I be doing?" He says
He snorts. You don't truly care about me. Not anymore than you would care about a toy. He rather aggressively attacks a third target with a vicious three-stroke routine, dropping it in a heap before diving into a roll to dodge an attack from another target. He comes out of the roll low, and stabs both blades into its thighs, dropping it to the ground where it writhes in mock pain.
Xan rolls his eyes "so my words were correct then, you are boring" he said "and serious, you never seem to chill out"
He turns a surprisingly fiery gaze on Xan. "Not right now, at least. I am [1Gp]ing [1gp]ed at you right now. I'll chill out later." He stands and nonchalantly stabs the target on the ground through the heart with his rapier before turning to the last remaining one, which is backpedaling from him.
Xan laughs and moves towards him, his blue hair is traded out for fluffy dark brown dyed white at the ends, his fair skin now pale, his delicate features become for angular. He smiles and pokes Yazrin's cheek "Not that I care what you could possibly say to me"
Yazrin laughs. "And what about what I could do to you? I could easily send you back to the hells." His tone is icy cold, and his eyes are fiery.
"You could try" Xan says, looking bored "But something deep inside of you doesn't want too" he chuckled
Yazrin growls. "Don't try me, Xan." He charges the remaining target, hitting it with such a flurry of blows the Xan can't even count them.
"Fine then" he says and appears besides Yazrin "one more thing before you decide that this is your life path" he says and chuckles. He kisses Yazrin's cheek and grins "there"
*Guessing you meant kisses Yazrin's cheek.*
He glares at Xan, a mix between wanting to slit his throat and kiss him. His breath is coming heavy now.
*Yes, my autocorrect likes to think its funny *
Xan chuckles "now look here, someone is all...fired up, as people say"
Yazrin continues to glare at him, breathing heavily. "I [1GP]ing hate you." He says. *Roll perception or insight on that statement if you want.*
*I honestly don't know how to roll on mobile but ill take Insight. If up you could roll a d20+10 *
*The format for the dice rolling is [ roll] 1d20+x[/roll], without the spaces.*
15
Xan gets the feeling that he may be saying it as much to convince himself of it as that he actually feels that way.
21
Xan smiles "Tell me, what is going on in that mind of yours right now. Are you trying to convince yourself you don't want me? Are you trying to lie about what you feel?"
Yazrin backs up a few steps, his glare suddenly replaced with a look of confusion. "I...I hate you..." He whispers, but there's little conviction behind it anymore.
The incubus smiles, his tail flicks from side to side to show his amusement. His eyes glint A bit.
"when you kissed Ace, were you angered by that? The fact what you thought you liked was shattered and something new took its place?" He asked "or are you simply trying to hide what has been there all along. The need for more interaction then just females, but someone stronger, someone who will take the reins for you and let you be submissive for once?"
His eyes narrow. "Nothing has been replaced, and I never hid anything, fiend." He growls. "I control. I don't let others control me." He clenches his fist, and Xan can see that, for his slight frame, he is extremely muscular. *Laughs in 16 strength and 20 dex* He relaxes. "But no, I wasn't. Very surprised, yes, but not angered." He spins on his heel, his cloak flaring out behind him, and he walks into the forest.
"Then let me try" he says and grabs Yazrin's wrist, pulling him towards him and kissing him. Yazrin can feel the incubus's sharp teeth and pointed tongue.
Yazrin leans back out of the kiss almost immediately, but doesn't attempt to leave Xan's grasp. His eyes are wide, and he's breathing hard again.
He chuckles and pulls back, licking his lips. "Man, you'll be a pain to work with won't you." He says and chuckles to himself. He blue eyes flash pink.
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Xan is outside. He is sitting in a stupid little tire swing while watching people go by him. To others it might like the swing was moving on its, like the wind was pushing it. But really he was tere, just invisible to the eye.
He wears a black tank-top, black shorts, thigh high socks, and sunglasses. A lollipop stick hangs out of his mouth as he groans to himself "So boring"
*Timewarp Yazrin out of PMs.*
Yazrin is training again. He seems a little more...aggressive than before, but still fully in control.
"Hm" he thinks and teleported over, watching him
Yazrin is using his swords again. 3 targets are already deactivated in piles or armor around him, and he's still battling more. He seems to be muttering to himself as he fights them.
Xan chuckles and gets close to him, revealing himself from the invisibility
He's definitely muttering to himself. Something about "What did I just do?" and "Why?" etc. What do you want now, Xan? He asks telepathically, maybe a little harshly, as he parries attacks form two separate targets, countering them with vicious attacks that send them reeling.
"Checking on you, what else would I be doing?" He says
He snorts. You don't truly care about me. Not anymore than you would care about a toy. He rather aggressively attacks a third target with a vicious three-stroke routine, dropping it in a heap before diving into a roll to dodge an attack from another target. He comes out of the roll low, and stabs both blades into its thighs, dropping it to the ground where it writhes in mock pain.
Xan rolls his eyes "so my words were correct then, you are boring" he said "and serious, you never seem to chill out"
He turns a surprisingly fiery gaze on Xan. "Not right now, at least. I am [1Gp]ing [1gp]ed at you right now. I'll chill out later." He stands and nonchalantly stabs the target on the ground through the heart with his rapier before turning to the last remaining one, which is backpedaling from him.
Xan laughs and moves towards him, his blue hair is traded out for fluffy dark brown dyed white at the ends, his fair skin now pale, his delicate features become for angular. He smiles and pokes Yazrin's cheek "Not that I care what you could possibly say to me"
Yazrin laughs. "And what about what I could do to you? I could easily send you back to the hells." His tone is icy cold, and his eyes are fiery.
"You could try" Xan says, looking bored "But something deep inside of you doesn't want too" he chuckled
Yazrin growls. "Don't try me, Xan." He charges the remaining target, hitting it with such a flurry of blows the Xan can't even count them.
"Fine then" he says and appears besides Yazrin "one more thing before you decide that this is your life path" he says and chuckles. He kisses Yazrin's cheek and grins "there"
*Guessing you meant kisses Yazrin's cheek.*
He glares at Xan, a mix between wanting to slit his throat and kiss him. His breath is coming heavy now.
*Yes, my autocorrect likes to think its funny *
Xan chuckles "now look here, someone is all...fired up, as people say"
Yazrin continues to glare at him, breathing heavily. "I [1GP]ing hate you." He says. *Roll perception or insight on that statement if you want.*
*I honestly don't know how to roll on mobile but ill take Insight. If up you could roll a d20+10 *
*The format for the dice rolling is [ roll] 1d20+x[/roll], without the spaces.*
15
Xan gets the feeling that he may be saying it as much to convince himself of it as that he actually feels that way.
21
Xan smiles "Tell me, what is going on in that mind of yours right now. Are you trying to convince yourself you don't want me? Are you trying to lie about what you feel?"
Yazrin backs up a few steps, his glare suddenly replaced with a look of confusion. "I...I hate you..." He whispers, but there's little conviction behind it anymore.
The incubus smiles, his tail flicks from side to side to show his amusement. His eyes glint A bit.
"when you kissed Ace, were you angered by that? The fact what you thought you liked was shattered and something new took its place?" He asked "or are you simply trying to hide what has been there all along. The need for more interaction then just females, but someone stronger, someone who will take the reins for you and let you be submissive for once?"
His eyes narrow. "Nothing has been replaced, and I never hid anything, fiend." He growls. "I control. I don't let others control me." He clenches his fist, and Xan can see that, for his slight frame, he is extremely muscular. *Laughs in 16 strength and 20 dex* He relaxes. "But no, I wasn't. Very surprised, yes, but not angered." He spins on his heel, his cloak flaring out behind him, and he walks into the forest.
"Then let me try" he says and grabs Yazrin's wrist, pulling him towards him and kissing him. Yazrin can feel the incubus's sharp teeth and pointed tongue.
Yazrin leans back out of the kiss almost immediately, but doesn't attempt to leave Xan's grasp. His eyes are wide, and he's breathing hard again.
He chuckles and pulls back, licking his lips. "Man, you'll be a pain to work with won't you." He says and chuckles to himself. He blue eyes flash pink.
Yazrin just stands there, unmoving, as though not entirely sure what to do now. It's obvious that part of him wants to kiss back, but an equal part wants to just run.
Xan is outside. He is sitting in a stupid little tire swing while watching people go by him. To others it might like the swing was moving on its, like the wind was pushing it. But really he was tere, just invisible to the eye.
He wears a black tank-top, black shorts, thigh high socks, and sunglasses. A lollipop stick hangs out of his mouth as he groans to himself "So boring"
*Timewarp Yazrin out of PMs.*
Yazrin is training again. He seems a little more...aggressive than before, but still fully in control.
"Hm" he thinks and teleported over, watching him
Yazrin is using his swords again. 3 targets are already deactivated in piles or armor around him, and he's still battling more. He seems to be muttering to himself as he fights them.
Xan chuckles and gets close to him, revealing himself from the invisibility
He's definitely muttering to himself. Something about "What did I just do?" and "Why?" etc. What do you want now, Xan? He asks telepathically, maybe a little harshly, as he parries attacks form two separate targets, countering them with vicious attacks that send them reeling.
"Checking on you, what else would I be doing?" He says
He snorts. You don't truly care about me. Not anymore than you would care about a toy. He rather aggressively attacks a third target with a vicious three-stroke routine, dropping it in a heap before diving into a roll to dodge an attack from another target. He comes out of the roll low, and stabs both blades into its thighs, dropping it to the ground where it writhes in mock pain.
Xan rolls his eyes "so my words were correct then, you are boring" he said "and serious, you never seem to chill out"
He turns a surprisingly fiery gaze on Xan. "Not right now, at least. I am [1Gp]ing [1gp]ed at you right now. I'll chill out later." He stands and nonchalantly stabs the target on the ground through the heart with his rapier before turning to the last remaining one, which is backpedaling from him.
Xan laughs and moves towards him, his blue hair is traded out for fluffy dark brown dyed white at the ends, his fair skin now pale, his delicate features become for angular. He smiles and pokes Yazrin's cheek "Not that I care what you could possibly say to me"
Yazrin laughs. "And what about what I could do to you? I could easily send you back to the hells." His tone is icy cold, and his eyes are fiery.
"You could try" Xan says, looking bored "But something deep inside of you doesn't want too" he chuckled
Yazrin growls. "Don't try me, Xan." He charges the remaining target, hitting it with such a flurry of blows the Xan can't even count them.
"Fine then" he says and appears besides Yazrin "one more thing before you decide that this is your life path" he says and chuckles. He kisses Yazrin's cheek and grins "there"
*Guessing you meant kisses Yazrin's cheek.*
He glares at Xan, a mix between wanting to slit his throat and kiss him. His breath is coming heavy now.
*Yes, my autocorrect likes to think its funny *
Xan chuckles "now look here, someone is all...fired up, as people say"
Yazrin continues to glare at him, breathing heavily. "I [1GP]ing hate you." He says. *Roll perception or insight on that statement if you want.*
*I honestly don't know how to roll on mobile but ill take Insight. If up you could roll a d20+10 *
*The format for the dice rolling is [ roll] 1d20+x[/roll], without the spaces.*
15
Xan gets the feeling that he may be saying it as much to convince himself of it as that he actually feels that way.
21
Xan smiles "Tell me, what is going on in that mind of yours right now. Are you trying to convince yourself you don't want me? Are you trying to lie about what you feel?"
Yazrin backs up a few steps, his glare suddenly replaced with a look of confusion. "I...I hate you..." He whispers, but there's little conviction behind it anymore.
The incubus smiles, his tail flicks from side to side to show his amusement. His eyes glint A bit.
"when you kissed Ace, were you angered by that? The fact what you thought you liked was shattered and something new took its place?" He asked "or are you simply trying to hide what has been there all along. The need for more interaction then just females, but someone stronger, someone who will take the reins for you and let you be submissive for once?"
His eyes narrow. "Nothing has been replaced, and I never hid anything, fiend." He growls. "I control. I don't let others control me." He clenches his fist, and Xan can see that, for his slight frame, he is extremely muscular. *Laughs in 16 strength and 20 dex* He relaxes. "But no, I wasn't. Very surprised, yes, but not angered." He spins on his heel, his cloak flaring out behind him, and he walks into the forest.
"Then let me try" he says and grabs Yazrin's wrist, pulling him towards him and kissing him. Yazrin can feel the incubus's sharp teeth and pointed tongue.
Yazrin leans back out of the kiss almost immediately, but doesn't attempt to leave Xan's grasp. His eyes are wide, and he's breathing hard again.
He chuckles and pulls back, licking his lips. "Man, you'll be a pain to work with won't you." He says and chuckles to himself. He blue eyes flash pink.
Yazrin just stands there, unmoving, as though not entirely sure what to do now. It's obvious that part of him wants to kiss back, but an equal part wants to just run.
Xan lets go of him "Go then" he says, his toothy grin disappears and turns into a small smile "You tasted sweet by the way" he sticks out his tongue
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Xan is outside. He is sitting in a stupid little tire swing while watching people go by him. To others it might like the swing was moving on its, like the wind was pushing it. But really he was tere, just invisible to the eye.
He wears a black tank-top, black shorts, thigh high socks, and sunglasses. A lollipop stick hangs out of his mouth as he groans to himself "So boring"
*Timewarp Yazrin out of PMs.*
Yazrin is training again. He seems a little more...aggressive than before, but still fully in control.
"Hm" he thinks and teleported over, watching him
Yazrin is using his swords again. 3 targets are already deactivated in piles or armor around him, and he's still battling more. He seems to be muttering to himself as he fights them.
Xan chuckles and gets close to him, revealing himself from the invisibility
He's definitely muttering to himself. Something about "What did I just do?" and "Why?" etc. What do you want now, Xan? He asks telepathically, maybe a little harshly, as he parries attacks form two separate targets, countering them with vicious attacks that send them reeling.
"Checking on you, what else would I be doing?" He says
He snorts. You don't truly care about me. Not anymore than you would care about a toy. He rather aggressively attacks a third target with a vicious three-stroke routine, dropping it in a heap before diving into a roll to dodge an attack from another target. He comes out of the roll low, and stabs both blades into its thighs, dropping it to the ground where it writhes in mock pain.
Xan rolls his eyes "so my words were correct then, you are boring" he said "and serious, you never seem to chill out"
He turns a surprisingly fiery gaze on Xan. "Not right now, at least. I am [1Gp]ing [1gp]ed at you right now. I'll chill out later." He stands and nonchalantly stabs the target on the ground through the heart with his rapier before turning to the last remaining one, which is backpedaling from him.
Xan laughs and moves towards him, his blue hair is traded out for fluffy dark brown dyed white at the ends, his fair skin now pale, his delicate features become for angular. He smiles and pokes Yazrin's cheek "Not that I care what you could possibly say to me"
Yazrin laughs. "And what about what I could do to you? I could easily send you back to the hells." His tone is icy cold, and his eyes are fiery.
"You could try" Xan says, looking bored "But something deep inside of you doesn't want too" he chuckled
Yazrin growls. "Don't try me, Xan." He charges the remaining target, hitting it with such a flurry of blows the Xan can't even count them.
"Fine then" he says and appears besides Yazrin "one more thing before you decide that this is your life path" he says and chuckles. He kisses Yazrin's cheek and grins "there"
*Guessing you meant kisses Yazrin's cheek.*
He glares at Xan, a mix between wanting to slit his throat and kiss him. His breath is coming heavy now.
*Yes, my autocorrect likes to think its funny *
Xan chuckles "now look here, someone is all...fired up, as people say"
Yazrin continues to glare at him, breathing heavily. "I [1GP]ing hate you." He says. *Roll perception or insight on that statement if you want.*
*I honestly don't know how to roll on mobile but ill take Insight. If up you could roll a d20+10 *
*The format for the dice rolling is [ roll] 1d20+x[/roll], without the spaces.*
15
Xan gets the feeling that he may be saying it as much to convince himself of it as that he actually feels that way.
21
Xan smiles "Tell me, what is going on in that mind of yours right now. Are you trying to convince yourself you don't want me? Are you trying to lie about what you feel?"
Yazrin backs up a few steps, his glare suddenly replaced with a look of confusion. "I...I hate you..." He whispers, but there's little conviction behind it anymore.
The incubus smiles, his tail flicks from side to side to show his amusement. His eyes glint A bit.
"when you kissed Ace, were you angered by that? The fact what you thought you liked was shattered and something new took its place?" He asked "or are you simply trying to hide what has been there all along. The need for more interaction then just females, but someone stronger, someone who will take the reins for you and let you be submissive for once?"
His eyes narrow. "Nothing has been replaced, and I never hid anything, fiend." He growls. "I control. I don't let others control me." He clenches his fist, and Xan can see that, for his slight frame, he is extremely muscular. *Laughs in 16 strength and 20 dex* He relaxes. "But no, I wasn't. Very surprised, yes, but not angered." He spins on his heel, his cloak flaring out behind him, and he walks into the forest.
"Then let me try" he says and grabs Yazrin's wrist, pulling him towards him and kissing him. Yazrin can feel the incubus's sharp teeth and pointed tongue.
Yazrin leans back out of the kiss almost immediately, but doesn't attempt to leave Xan's grasp. His eyes are wide, and he's breathing hard again.
He chuckles and pulls back, licking his lips. "Man, you'll be a pain to work with won't you." He says and chuckles to himself. He blue eyes flash pink.
Yazrin just stands there, unmoving, as though not entirely sure what to do now. It's obvious that part of him wants to kiss back, but an equal part wants to just run.
Xan lets go of him "Go then" he says, his toothy grin disappears and turns into a small smile "You tasted sweet by the way" he sticks out his tongue
Against all logic, and probably his better judgement, Yazrin doesn't go. In fact, he moves a little closer instead. It's still obvious that there's an inner battle going on, but right now, it seems to be going in Xan's favor.
Xan is outside. He is sitting in a stupid little tire swing while watching people go by him. To others it might like the swing was moving on its, like the wind was pushing it. But really he was tere, just invisible to the eye.
He wears a black tank-top, black shorts, thigh high socks, and sunglasses. A lollipop stick hangs out of his mouth as he groans to himself "So boring"
*Timewarp Yazrin out of PMs.*
Yazrin is training again. He seems a little more...aggressive than before, but still fully in control.
"Hm" he thinks and teleported over, watching him
Yazrin is using his swords again. 3 targets are already deactivated in piles or armor around him, and he's still battling more. He seems to be muttering to himself as he fights them.
Xan chuckles and gets close to him, revealing himself from the invisibility
He's definitely muttering to himself. Something about "What did I just do?" and "Why?" etc. What do you want now, Xan? He asks telepathically, maybe a little harshly, as he parries attacks form two separate targets, countering them with vicious attacks that send them reeling.
"Checking on you, what else would I be doing?" He says
He snorts. You don't truly care about me. Not anymore than you would care about a toy. He rather aggressively attacks a third target with a vicious three-stroke routine, dropping it in a heap before diving into a roll to dodge an attack from another target. He comes out of the roll low, and stabs both blades into its thighs, dropping it to the ground where it writhes in mock pain.
Xan rolls his eyes "so my words were correct then, you are boring" he said "and serious, you never seem to chill out"
He turns a surprisingly fiery gaze on Xan. "Not right now, at least. I am [1Gp]ing [1gp]ed at you right now. I'll chill out later." He stands and nonchalantly stabs the target on the ground through the heart with his rapier before turning to the last remaining one, which is backpedaling from him.
Xan laughs and moves towards him, his blue hair is traded out for fluffy dark brown dyed white at the ends, his fair skin now pale, his delicate features become for angular. He smiles and pokes Yazrin's cheek "Not that I care what you could possibly say to me"
Yazrin laughs. "And what about what I could do to you? I could easily send you back to the hells." His tone is icy cold, and his eyes are fiery.
"You could try" Xan says, looking bored "But something deep inside of you doesn't want too" he chuckled
Yazrin growls. "Don't try me, Xan." He charges the remaining target, hitting it with such a flurry of blows the Xan can't even count them.
"Fine then" he says and appears besides Yazrin "one more thing before you decide that this is your life path" he says and chuckles. He kisses Yazrin's cheek and grins "there"
*Guessing you meant kisses Yazrin's cheek.*
He glares at Xan, a mix between wanting to slit his throat and kiss him. His breath is coming heavy now.
*Yes, my autocorrect likes to think its funny *
Xan chuckles "now look here, someone is all...fired up, as people say"
Yazrin continues to glare at him, breathing heavily. "I [1GP]ing hate you." He says. *Roll perception or insight on that statement if you want.*
*I honestly don't know how to roll on mobile but ill take Insight. If up you could roll a d20+10 *
*The format for the dice rolling is [ roll] 1d20+x[/roll], without the spaces.*
15
Xan gets the feeling that he may be saying it as much to convince himself of it as that he actually feels that way.
21
Xan smiles "Tell me, what is going on in that mind of yours right now. Are you trying to convince yourself you don't want me? Are you trying to lie about what you feel?"
Yazrin backs up a few steps, his glare suddenly replaced with a look of confusion. "I...I hate you..." He whispers, but there's little conviction behind it anymore.
The incubus smiles, his tail flicks from side to side to show his amusement. His eyes glint A bit.
"when you kissed Ace, were you angered by that? The fact what you thought you liked was shattered and something new took its place?" He asked "or are you simply trying to hide what has been there all along. The need for more interaction then just females, but someone stronger, someone who will take the reins for you and let you be submissive for once?"
His eyes narrow. "Nothing has been replaced, and I never hid anything, fiend." He growls. "I control. I don't let others control me." He clenches his fist, and Xan can see that, for his slight frame, he is extremely muscular. *Laughs in 16 strength and 20 dex* He relaxes. "But no, I wasn't. Very surprised, yes, but not angered." He spins on his heel, his cloak flaring out behind him, and he walks into the forest.
"Then let me try" he says and grabs Yazrin's wrist, pulling him towards him and kissing him. Yazrin can feel the incubus's sharp teeth and pointed tongue.
Yazrin leans back out of the kiss almost immediately, but doesn't attempt to leave Xan's grasp. His eyes are wide, and he's breathing hard again.
He chuckles and pulls back, licking his lips. "Man, you'll be a pain to work with won't you." He says and chuckles to himself. He blue eyes flash pink.
Yazrin just stands there, unmoving, as though not entirely sure what to do now. It's obvious that part of him wants to kiss back, but an equal part wants to just run.
Xan lets go of him "Go then" he says, his toothy grin disappears and turns into a small smile "You tasted sweet by the way" he sticks out his tongue
Against all logic, and probably his better judgement, Yazrin doesn't go. In fact, he moves a little closer instead. It's still obvious that there's an inner battle going on, but right now, it seems to be going in Xan's favor.
Xan watches, hands in his hoodie pockets, watching with a grin of victory. He holds out a hand to Yazrin.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Xan is outside. He is sitting in a stupid little tire swing while watching people go by him. To others it might like the swing was moving on its, like the wind was pushing it. But really he was tere, just invisible to the eye.
He wears a black tank-top, black shorts, thigh high socks, and sunglasses. A lollipop stick hangs out of his mouth as he groans to himself "So boring"
*Timewarp Yazrin out of PMs.*
Yazrin is training again. He seems a little more...aggressive than before, but still fully in control.
"Hm" he thinks and teleported over, watching him
Yazrin is using his swords again. 3 targets are already deactivated in piles or armor around him, and he's still battling more. He seems to be muttering to himself as he fights them.
Xan chuckles and gets close to him, revealing himself from the invisibility
He's definitely muttering to himself. Something about "What did I just do?" and "Why?" etc. What do you want now, Xan? He asks telepathically, maybe a little harshly, as he parries attacks form two separate targets, countering them with vicious attacks that send them reeling.
"Checking on you, what else would I be doing?" He says
He snorts. You don't truly care about me. Not anymore than you would care about a toy. He rather aggressively attacks a third target with a vicious three-stroke routine, dropping it in a heap before diving into a roll to dodge an attack from another target. He comes out of the roll low, and stabs both blades into its thighs, dropping it to the ground where it writhes in mock pain.
Xan rolls his eyes "so my words were correct then, you are boring" he said "and serious, you never seem to chill out"
He turns a surprisingly fiery gaze on Xan. "Not right now, at least. I am [1Gp]ing [1gp]ed at you right now. I'll chill out later." He stands and nonchalantly stabs the target on the ground through the heart with his rapier before turning to the last remaining one, which is backpedaling from him.
Xan laughs and moves towards him, his blue hair is traded out for fluffy dark brown dyed white at the ends, his fair skin now pale, his delicate features become for angular. He smiles and pokes Yazrin's cheek "Not that I care what you could possibly say to me"
Yazrin laughs. "And what about what I could do to you? I could easily send you back to the hells." His tone is icy cold, and his eyes are fiery.
"You could try" Xan says, looking bored "But something deep inside of you doesn't want too" he chuckled
Yazrin growls. "Don't try me, Xan." He charges the remaining target, hitting it with such a flurry of blows the Xan can't even count them.
"Fine then" he says and appears besides Yazrin "one more thing before you decide that this is your life path" he says and chuckles. He kisses Yazrin's cheek and grins "there"
*Guessing you meant kisses Yazrin's cheek.*
He glares at Xan, a mix between wanting to slit his throat and kiss him. His breath is coming heavy now.
*Yes, my autocorrect likes to think its funny *
Xan chuckles "now look here, someone is all...fired up, as people say"
Yazrin continues to glare at him, breathing heavily. "I [1GP]ing hate you." He says. *Roll perception or insight on that statement if you want.*
*I honestly don't know how to roll on mobile but ill take Insight. If up you could roll a d20+10 *
*The format for the dice rolling is [ roll] 1d20+x[/roll], without the spaces.*
15
Xan gets the feeling that he may be saying it as much to convince himself of it as that he actually feels that way.
21
Xan smiles "Tell me, what is going on in that mind of yours right now. Are you trying to convince yourself you don't want me? Are you trying to lie about what you feel?"
Yazrin backs up a few steps, his glare suddenly replaced with a look of confusion. "I...I hate you..." He whispers, but there's little conviction behind it anymore.
The incubus smiles, his tail flicks from side to side to show his amusement. His eyes glint A bit.
"when you kissed Ace, were you angered by that? The fact what you thought you liked was shattered and something new took its place?" He asked "or are you simply trying to hide what has been there all along. The need for more interaction then just females, but someone stronger, someone who will take the reins for you and let you be submissive for once?"
His eyes narrow. "Nothing has been replaced, and I never hid anything, fiend." He growls. "I control. I don't let others control me." He clenches his fist, and Xan can see that, for his slight frame, he is extremely muscular. *Laughs in 16 strength and 20 dex* He relaxes. "But no, I wasn't. Very surprised, yes, but not angered." He spins on his heel, his cloak flaring out behind him, and he walks into the forest.
"Then let me try" he says and grabs Yazrin's wrist, pulling him towards him and kissing him. Yazrin can feel the incubus's sharp teeth and pointed tongue.
Yazrin leans back out of the kiss almost immediately, but doesn't attempt to leave Xan's grasp. His eyes are wide, and he's breathing hard again.
He chuckles and pulls back, licking his lips. "Man, you'll be a pain to work with won't you." He says and chuckles to himself. He blue eyes flash pink.
Yazrin just stands there, unmoving, as though not entirely sure what to do now. It's obvious that part of him wants to kiss back, but an equal part wants to just run.
Xan lets go of him "Go then" he says, his toothy grin disappears and turns into a small smile "You tasted sweet by the way" he sticks out his tongue
Against all logic, and probably his better judgement, Yazrin doesn't go. In fact, he moves a little closer instead. It's still obvious that there's an inner battle going on, but right now, it seems to be going in Xan's favor.
Xan watches, hands in his hoodie pockets, watching with a grin of victory. He holds out a hand to Yazrin.
Yazrin hesitates at this, seemingly like both sides are back to a stalemate.
Yazrin hesitates at this, seemingly like both sides are back to a stalemate.
Xan chuckles "geez, your a pain" he says and reaches out, grasping into yazrin's hand, and pulling him closer.
He doesn't resist, and even smiles slightly. He gives in now, as his free hand circles Xan's waist.
The incubus smiles a bit, his sharp teeth showing. "How about this... I can see how bad you are jonesing for me to even touch you so, here's s deal, hand over your soul and I can be yours whenever you want me hm?"
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Yazrin hesitates at this, seemingly like both sides are back to a stalemate.
Xan chuckles "geez, your a pain" he says and reaches out, grasping into yazrin's hand, and pulling him closer.
He doesn't resist, and even smiles slightly. He gives in now, as his free hand circles Xan's waist.
The incubus smiles a bit, his sharp teeth showing. "How about this... I can see how bad you are jonesing for me to even touch you so, here's s deal, hand over your soul and I can be yours whenever you want me hm?"
"Mmm...no." Yazrin laughs, and vanishes in a swirl of mist.
Yazrin hesitates at this, seemingly like both sides are back to a stalemate.
Xan chuckles "geez, your a pain" he says and reaches out, grasping into yazrin's hand, and pulling him closer.
He doesn't resist, and even smiles slightly. He gives in now, as his free hand circles Xan's waist.
The incubus smiles a bit, his sharp teeth showing. "How about this... I can see how bad you are jonesing for me to even touch you so, here's s deal, hand over your soul and I can be yours whenever you want me hm?"
"Mmm...no." Yazrin laughs, and vanishes in a swirl of mist.
Xan chuckles and walks back to the tavern
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Xan is inside. He has dark brown hair that is dyed white at the ends and falls in front of his left eye. He wears a black hoodie, black shorts, thigh bands, and no shoes. He sits inside, watching people in the library while reading some book he grabbed because he was bored terribly.
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
His eyes narrow. "Nothing has been replaced, and I never hid anything, fiend." He growls. "I control. I don't let others control me." He clenches his fist, and Xan can see that, for his slight frame, he is extremely muscular. *Laughs in 16 strength and 20 dex* He relaxes. "But no, I wasn't. Very surprised, yes, but not angered." He spins on his heel, his cloak flaring out behind him, and he walks into the forest.
"Then let me try" he says and grabs Yazrin's wrist, pulling him towards him and kissing him. Yazrin can feel the incubus's sharp teeth and pointed tongue.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Yazrin leans back out of the kiss almost immediately, but doesn't attempt to leave Xan's grasp. His eyes are wide, and he's breathing hard again.
He chuckles and pulls back, licking his lips. "Man, you'll be a pain to work with won't you." He says and chuckles to himself. He blue eyes flash pink.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Yazrin just stands there, unmoving, as though not entirely sure what to do now. It's obvious that part of him wants to kiss back, but an equal part wants to just run.
Xan lets go of him "Go then" he says, his toothy grin disappears and turns into a small smile "You tasted sweet by the way" he sticks out his tongue
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Against all logic, and probably his better judgement, Yazrin doesn't go. In fact, he moves a little closer instead. It's still obvious that there's an inner battle going on, but right now, it seems to be going in Xan's favor.
Xan watches, hands in his hoodie pockets, watching with a grin of victory. He holds out a hand to Yazrin.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Yazrin hesitates at this, seemingly like both sides are back to a stalemate.
Xan chuckles "geez, your a pain" he says and reaches out, grasping into yazrin's hand, and pulling him closer.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
He doesn't resist, and even smiles slightly. He gives in now, as his free hand circles Xan's waist.
The incubus smiles a bit, his sharp teeth showing. "How about this... I can see how bad you are jonesing for me to even touch you so, here's s deal, hand over your soul and I can be yours whenever you want me hm?"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*Wow its quiet now*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"Mmm...no." Yazrin laughs, and vanishes in a swirl of mist.
*Sorry, friend picked me up to go watch a movie. Waiting for it start right now.*
*Gtg now. Bbl*
Xan chuckles and walks back to the tavern
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Xan is inside. He has dark brown hair that is dyed white at the ends and falls in front of his left eye. He wears a black hoodie, black shorts, thigh bands, and no shoes. He sits inside, watching people in the library while reading some book he grabbed because he was bored terribly.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*Hey Wendigo. Long time no see.*
Steve is drinking an Irish Cream Latte
Malte is violently interrogating an imp
Turin is gleefully counting up his ill-gotten gains
Hi, I am not a chest. I deny with 100% certainty that I am a chest. I can neither confirm nor deny what I am beyond that.
I used to portray Krathian, Q'ilbrith, Jim, Tara, Turin, Nathan, Tench, Finn, Alvin, and other characters in various taverns.
I also do homebrew, check out my Spells and Magic Items
"That is not dead which can eternal lie, and with strange eons, even death may die"
*STEEEEEEVE*
Xan is inside, being bored.
Allison is off-world. (Stasis)
David is benching 350.
Kramer is being his cultist self
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]