Roswell Fanatics

If e can get it recast, I'm in

Title: To Master Death Author: Chris F. (Antarprince, Marcus Riddle, et al) Fandom: Harry Potter/Death Note-ish Rating: Adult(overall) Pairing: Harry/Other Warnings/Notes: AU, Post-GOF, Slash, Shota/Chan (Harry is 14/15 and the other is 17), OOC-ness, Violence, Crossover – Technically, though I do ...

Pierce Needed Under NO circumstances can anyone under the age of 17 read or participate in this RPG. NO if's, and's or buts... http://i100.photobucket.com/albums/m7/Antarprince/Bannars/beenthere.jpg (Bannar by: Anna-Liisa) Title: Been There, Done That... Category: Varies Rating: Teen to Adult Discl...

Michael "There's more in books than math problems," He say's heavily in retort. I fight the laugh that bubbles at hearing that statement, but it escapes nonetheless as a sound, oddly between a scrangled laugh and a snort. Yes, Yes there is more to books than Math problem, but that Max wou...

lol If you can find me my cast again, I'll continue it. We need a Tess, Maria and pierce at least.

Oh hun, I'm not mad at you and I hope things get better for you.

That said, I'm afriad I've decided to end the Rp. It's simply not doing as well as I hoped. I'll give it a day or so, if your interested in taking over contact me. Otherwise, I'm marking it for deletion.

Michael It's almost surreal in an odd kinda way, me bent bare assed over the hood like this. When this started I never thought it would lead here, not that I'm objecting mind you, I just never expected it. I suppose this is just an example of another one of my impulsive decisions blown out of propo...

Michael I heave a great cough and push myself back upright on the couch. I let Max look though the DVD's and just sit back and watch tonights entertainment. Reincarnated bitchy wife.... Oh how I wish Tess had head that.. Ah; on second thought not so much, but I do need to get Max to drink more. &qu...

OOC: I'm not; I'm sorry dear I'm just a bit stressed, It was late I was tired, and for some reason I haven't been able to write for shit lately. Michael "... yeah..." He whispers. I allow myself a small smile at the admition. His eyes, even his voice, tainted with passion and lust. His amb...

Michael I grunt as he yanks my jeans down over my hips. I can feel the heat emenating from the grill of the jeep, Max's hands on me... They're so soft and delicate; Not like my rough, callioused hands... Suddenly, I get an idea and my eye's gleam. I reach down - Max has released me - and pull him a...