Shy's quaint country cottage

[Vail_Indigo]

*smiles with relief* Good...it just breaks my heart when people exploit others misfortunes.
*leans forward and offers Vail some more wine*

smiles, but covers her glass
thank you, but its time for me to scoot again

til next time!
waves to all and slips out the front door

 

[ShyMystica]

"I try not to keep them on track, to be truthful."

A laugh, a glint in his eyes. They meet her own, hold there as he reaches out to lightly tap the underside of her delicate chin. She has soft features. Gentle lines. A contrast to the masculine edges of his face and the lean, wolfish cut of his jawbones. There's no doubting the nature of his appreciation as he looks onto her.

"I've no control. And, even if I did, setting them loose would be the most fun."

* A deep blush quickly reddens her cheeks as his intent appreciation radiates from his gaze. His blunt actions put her off-guard and make her a little uneasy...yet she is curious as to the why of his actions...With a slight clearing of her throat she tries to speak...*
Hmmm...you may be right. Though I know how outrageously insane some stories can get when there are too many writers trying to steer the storyline.

Heh. Not much I can think of. Most of my needs require money right now. Though if you could find a way to get me a pizza or some ice cream

Hmmm...pizza and ice cream? *smiles playfully* If you go look in the kitchen you may be surprised as to what you find, dragon

 

[ShyMystica]

smiles, but covers her glass
thank you, but its time for me to scoot again

til next time!
waves to all and slips out the front door

*pouts slightly as Vail departure* Good evening Vail...and next time use the front door, sweetie! *giggles softly*

 

[Light Ice]

Her hesitation, the sweet color touching her cheeks, all provoke his withdrawal. It's not entire. Never entire. The proximity of him allows hints of cologne, the masculine edge of his scent, to mingle with the warmth of his nearness. Little things, evidences of him, that are left to fill the void of his touch. Blatant, however, his gaze remains. Each time it cuts along her form, from lean legs to the round swell of her veiled breasts, it makes clear the masculine nature of his interest.

"Group threads are less about writing a story, Shy, then they are about getting writers together and allowing them to sample each other's style."

 

[dragonrazor]

* A deep blush quickly reddens her cheeks as his intent appreciation radiates from his gaze. His blunt actions put her off-guard and make her a little uneasy...yet she is curious as to the why of his actions...With a slight clearing of her throat she tries to speak...*
Hmmm...you may be right. Though I know how outrageously insane some stories can get when there are too many writers trying to steer the storyline.


Hmmm...pizza and ice cream? *smiles playfully* If you go look in the kitchen you may be surprised as to what you find, dragon

I've been craving a Blizzard for weeks. And now I crave Pizza too.

 

[ShyMystica]

Her hesitation, the sweet color touching her cheeks, all provoke his withdrawal. It's not entire. Never entire. The proximity of him allows hints of cologne, the masculine edge of his scent, to mingle with the warmth of his nearness. Little things, evidences of him, that are left to fill the void of his touch. Blatant, however, his gaze remains. Each time it cuts along her form, from lean legs to the round swell of her veiled breasts, it makes clear the masculine nature of his interest.

"Group threads are less about writing a story, Shy, then they are about getting writers together and allowing them to sample each other's style."

*The sensations around her quickly make her mind hazy, and she struggles to form logical thought. She wonders how he manages to affect her so quickly, but dismisses the idea as her natural shyness and nervousness begins to show. *

Perhaps you are right...I am only new to SRP anyway, so I really do not know that much about what works and what doesn't. *shyly shrugs*

I've been craving a Blizzard for weeks. And now I crave Pizza too.

I know this may make me sound stupid, but I have no idea what a Blizzard is. You will have to show me one day, dragon.

But for now, gentlemen, my real world is calling me away. I am so sorry.

*stands upon shaky legs, her hands quick to hold the sides of her robe shut from Ice's blunt and heated gaze. With a shy blush deepening her already red cheeks, she makes her way back to her private quarters.*

Please make yourself comfortable and enjoy your evening. I hope I have the pleasure of talking with you again sometime soon. Please stay safe.

*disappears into her private room*

 

[dragonrazor]

*The sensations around her quickly make her mind hazy, and she struggles to form logical thought. She wonders how he manages to affect her so quickly, but dismisses the idea as her natural shyness and nervousness begins to show. *

Perhaps you are right...I am only new to SRP anyway, so I really do not know that much about what works and what doesn't. *shyly shrugs*


I know this may make me sound stupid, but I have no idea what a Blizzard is. You will have to show me one day, dragon.

But for now, gentlemen, my real world is calling me away. I am so sorry.

*stands upon shaky legs, her hands quick to hold the sides of her robe shut from Ice's blunt and heated gaze. With a shy blush deepening her already red cheeks, she makes her way back to her private quarters.*

Please make yourself comfortable and enjoy your evening. I hope I have the pleasure of talking with you again sometime soon. Please stay safe.

*disappears into her private room*

Never been to Dairy Queen? Or Culver's? (Culver's Concrete Mixer is the same thing, but with frozen custard instead of ice cream). Basically, it's ice cream blended in a cup with candy (or fruit, depending on the flavor)

 

[ShyMystica]

*Strides into the lounge room; her flowing black robe dancing across the wooden floors, the heat of the blazing fire doing nothing to calm her distress. Her soul is troubled, most reasons unknown to her. She paces around the room, her mind nothing more than a tornado of intense emotions. With a deep, controlled sigh she sits at her piano and plays the first piece that seems to release her inner anguish...*

 

[ShyMystica]

*With a sleepy yawn she makes her way through to the lounge room, arms outstretched as she tries to attempt to stretch out the last reminders of her broken and exhausted sleep. With eyelids half open she stumbles her way to the lounge grateful the fire is roaring and plonks herself upon the over-cushioned chaise and immediately relaxes. Once comfortable another yawn slips from her lips as her mind contemplates her actions for the day...*

 

[dragonrazor]

Welcome back.

 

[ShyMystica]

Welcome back.

*shyly peeps her head over the chaise to find the owner of the voice...*
Dragon! Thank you. How have you been?

 

[dragonrazor]

*shyly peeps her head over the chaise to find the owner of the voice...*
Dragon! Thank you. How have you been?

About the same as usual. Need cake and ice cream though.

 

[ShyMystica]

About the same as usual. Need cake and ice cream though.

*giggles* No kidding! Me too...I'm thinking chocolate mud cake with choc mint ice cream...*purrs her delight*

 

[dragonrazor]

*giggles* No kidding! Me too...I'm thinking chocolate mud cake with choc mint ice cream...*purrs her delight*

I could also use some RP. Mine are kind of stalled for the most part. I have one with princess, but I'm drawing a blank on it.

 

[ShyMystica]

I could also use some RP. Mine are kind of stalled for the most part. I have one with princess, but I'm drawing a blank on it.

Drawing a blank? God, I know that all too well. It is a crippling and frustrating place to be within the creative mind.

What are you drawing a blank on? Talk it out with me and maybe it will help *smiles warmly*

 

[princesssexci]

I could also use some RP. Mine are kind of stalled for the most part. I have one with princess, but I'm drawing a blank on it.

Yes!

I'm not the one who stalled it this time *dances*

 

[ShyMystica]

Yes!

I'm not the one who stalled it this time *dances*

*giggles softly* So I presume it is usually the other way around? *smiles softly*

 

[princesssexci]

*giggles softly* So I presume it is usually the other way around? *smiles softly*

Always!

 

[dragonrazor]

*sheepish grin* I'm not entirely sure what to do about the situation. It's unusual for me.

 

[ShyMystica]

Always!

*giggles again gently* Well there is always a first for everything.

*sheepish grin* I'm not entirely sure what to do about the situation. It's unusual for me.

Well, firstly I suggest not fretting or getting yourself worked up over it. The more anxious you get the harder it is for that 'eureka' moment to break through the barrier.

Secondly I would suggest talking it out with princess, kind of like a brain storming session. Sometimes the creative thoughts of others can inspire our own.

 

[dragonrazor]

*giggles again gently* Well there is always a first for everything.

Well, firstly I suggest not fretting or getting yourself worked up over it. The more anxious you get the harder it is for that 'eureka' moment to break through the barrier.

Secondly I would suggest talking it out with princess, kind of like a brain storming session. Sometimes the creative thoughts of others can inspire our own.

Indeed. In the meantime, I think I need a big squishy boob hug. Real or in RP, either works.

 

[ShyMystica]

Indeed. In the meantime, I think I need a big squishy boob hug. Real or in RP, either works.

*looks down at her breasts and ponders briefly* Do boob hugs actually work? I have never been able to see the logic behind how it could. Admittedly, I haven't ever tried it so I have no experience to draw upon...lol.

 

[dragonrazor]

*looks down at her breasts and ponders briefly* Do boob hugs actually work? I have never been able to see the logic behind how it could. Admittedly, I haven't ever tried it so I have no experience to draw upon...lol.

Well, ideally, it would take two gals, as shown Here

 

[ShyMystica]

Well, ideally, it would take two gals, as shown Here

*tilts her head to the side and ponders the image* So, you would be jammed in the middle? How on earth will you breathe? lol

 

[dragonrazor]

*tilts her head to the side and ponders the image* So, you would be jammed in the middle? How on earth will you breathe? lol

If things went well, breathing would be the least of my concerns

I find myself amused and disturbed by the fact that the only voice I can still do is ET....