This world is inhabited by creatures that we call pokemon. People and pokemon live together by supporting each other, but now the scourge threatens the safety of the entire region. Kohaku has become a dangerous place, where children stay at home and only brave souls go adventuring.
Welcome to KOHAKU. Come for the nightmares. Stay for the tea and crumpets.
The season is SUMMER. It is easy for survivors to forage for food from the land, as there are entire abandoned farms ready for harvest. On the downside, you can smell the corpses.
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Post by cold volume on May 20, 2013 22:30:43 GMT -5
This was by far the best way to escape the twerp. Junk lounged in the river of Ceres forest, all of his cloths tossed on the slim shore of pebbles. Cicadas resounded in the forest on either side, but the cool water muted their shrill song. He was free like this! Why didn't he walk around everywhere naked? Amelie would surely kill him, but once an idea got stuck in his head, it was near impossible to remove. Would anyone care in this day and age if he did such a thing? He kicked and splashed all his parts flying about until he dived underwater and took a submarine's journey to back to where he'd left his leather jacket.
It was really rather adorable watching someone enjoy the water so much; where she sat Courtney had a most wonderful view of his bum as he flew into the river, and that is not an exaggeration, he literally flew. She was moderately surprised, and extremely disappointed that he managed to take off his clothes and enjoy himself for a good few minutes without even sensing her presence.
Courtney sat on some rocks with her back up against some larger ones a few metres away from where he had thrown his clothes to the side. She was out of view from where he had liberated himself but the moment he turned back to his jacket she would be freely visable. La! What fun.
Post by cold volume on May 21, 2013 13:42:08 GMT -5
Junk reached the shallow area and stretched in the freedom of the wilderness. Getting out of Proserpina wasn't a bad idea, and Nerio was in too much trouble to give a damn about his punk liberations. He walked onto the shore like man climbing the final, gentle slope of a mountain shaped like his penis. The bells of freedom were the symphony of the sunlight today. He'd stuck his pinkie in his ear to get some last bit of water out when he saw a blonde woman lounged against a rock. He was an animal before her, which he didn't mind. She could think him an animal. She could think him two animals. He thought her one already by well-fed appearance of her jellyfish collection.
"OY lady! You got a nice rack!" Junk had plenty to be proud of himself, the dumb lion. He strode over to the rock, his leather jacket now dripping with water as it was clenched by his wet arm. "What brings you to my nudist stretch of the river?" He spit a fat one at the rock away from where she sat, as if it marked his territory.
TAGS: @hatti NOTES: hatti, lol, we forever be doing this bs |D CREDIT: LAIKA OF GS!
He walked around by her, his manhood flopping as if he were stallion in a field; like some kind of different animal however be marked his territory a bit too close for comfort – spittle sinking down the parallel rock.
All of her that showed above the water were face, hair, neck and a pair of rather fine collarbones, “rack” showing slightly but most of which was under the water and not out to be spectacled by this half grown bear of a man.
“I think you’ll find I was here first, you were just too busy looking at your abysmal snake of a thing hoping it would grow”
She let out a cheeky giggle, and as he faced her she was bored of observing his 100% full beef thermometer and instead worked out the features in his face. She had tired so quickly as she had seen much better and more impressive specimens but as for his face, well she had never seen anything quite like it.
Courtney outstretched both arms and rested them on the back of the rock, her bosom still not completely visible and her raspberry ripples certainly not.
Post by cold volume on Jun 27, 2013 13:22:14 GMT -5
He wrapped his hand around the soldier standing at attention, casually. Words seemed to float out of her mouth, pretty little things like butterflies. The banter of an insult made him laugh. While her gaze might have left his dick, he couldn't take his eyes off the surface of the water. Like a pathetic goat, leery of a crocodile, he dipped his toe testily into her tub.
"Why don't you get out of the kiddie pool and come to the beach wid me, sweetheart?" he asked, letting his dick at ease, he wiped his hands on his sides. "You can wear my jacket if yuhr shy. Have a good time."
TAGS: @hatti NOTES: hatti, lol, we forever be doing this bs |D CREDIT: LAIKA OF GS!
