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  Basic Info:Welcome to the digitial world.... A world where Digimons and Pokemons alike rule in their own little chaotic universes. We invite you to come explore, either as a local to this area, or a completely new arrival. Oh yes that's right, any verse could end up here at any given time, pretty cool right? Well drop us an audition and come explore and see for yourself what all it has to offer!  

  Basic Info:From one distopia to another... After Lucy had disappeared through a portal, her crew went wild trying to find her, only to find themselves sucked through a portal that brought them into a zombie infested world where they would meet up with her again. Have you got what it takes? Are you ready for the adventures that will take you into the unknown? Join us and find out.Last Updated 2.23.2023  

  Basic Info:Chaos is absolutely everywhere, and it's time to bring a bit more balance to it all. Come join the cast of Bleach as they rid themselves of The Hollows and prevent them from finding their way through the fountains of The Magician's verse and into the rest of the worlds.Have you got what it takes to battle against the up and coming enemies? Let's see.  

Sonia Freeman is a police officer that resides in St. Louis, Missouri. Sonia quickly gained renown thanks to her hard work and diligence. Sonia gain the respect of the city, loved for her efforts to keep the city safe from the various gangs, drugs and dangers that still plagued their home. There was no reason for Sonia's work ethnic as a police officer, she was born and raised in St. Louis and wanted to see her home safe and clean. It was her job after all. Her frustration grew however when the higher ups stone walled her investigation at times. Whenever she was about to make a breakthrough in an important case? She was suddenly pulled from the case with no say. Arrested an infamous criminal? Said thug would be released the next day as if he was completely innocent...despite evidence saying otherwise. It didn't take Sherlock Holmes to realize what was going on. But...with no evidence there was nothing she could do. For a while, Sonia did what she could for the community. Even if she was being held back there were ways to help the community.Then the assignment that would change the way Sonia would see the world. Sonia was tasked with overseeing the activities of heroes who had come to St. Louis to take down a supposed organized crime syndicate. She was there to take evidence from the scene after the heroes go in and arrest every criminal after the fact. That was the plan anyway. What actually happened however...the heroes went in and the entire scene was a bloodbath. The entire building was ransacked, random objects seemed to be destroyed, parts of the building were crumbling...and most importantly, there was no one alive to arrest. The suspects were lucky to have an open casket funeral...there was nothing Sonia could do. No evidence, no suspects, no eyewitnesses. There was only death. After the gruesome scene, the heroes decided to retire at a local hotel. Sonia was still tasked with being with them until they left but after seeing what exactly they were capable of she was less than thrilled. The heroes drank at the bar for a time before retiring to their rooms. These heroes would not live to see the morning sun. An assassin had infiltrated the closed hotel and one by one the heroes died by the hands of one woman. Before Sonia could make a move against the assassin...she was promptly knocked out.After that fateful night, Sonia began her search for answers but more importantly. The killer she had met that night. After some time of searching she had met with the assassin from that night. It was there that she learned that there was a deep corruption in not just the heroes, but in their countries government. Though if she wanted to know the truth and to cut the corruption out of good people's lives...she would have to join them. Become an assassin and end the lives of the corrupted. Sonia agreed, she was given the codename Raven. As an assassin, Raven wears medium body armor with a hood. She also uses a sniper rifle, preferring to keep a distance from her targets since she knows how police can trace evidence back to her. For tasks where sniping is impossible, Raven wears heavier armor. Packing a rifle as well as a side arm to kill her target.

(BOLD) = Absolutely Applies (ITALICS) = Maybe or sometimes Applies (Plain text) = Does not apply   Sexual Inclinations & Habits: submissive | dominant | prefers to top | prefers to bottom | likes to switch | heterosexual | heteroflexible | gay | lesbian | bisexual | pansexual | asexual | demisexual | enjoys sex with men | enjoys sex with women | enjoys sex with multiple at the same time | enjoys intimacy with women | enjoys intimacy with men | initiates | waits for partner to initiate | spits | swallows | morning sex | night sex | sex any time | no sex drive | low sex drive | average sex drive | high sex drive | hypersexual   His Body & Appearance: slender build | medium build | athletic build | muscular build | curvy build | voluptuous build | chubby build | wears boxers | wears boxer briefs | wears tighty whities | wears lingerie | goes commando | shaves | trims | waxes | does not shave | cup size a-c | cup size d-f | 1–5” in length | 6–9” in length | 10” or over in length | sleeps nude   Body & Appearance he finds attractive: slender build | medium build | athletic build | muscular build | curvy build | voluptuous build | chubby build | wears boxers | wears boxer briefs | wears tighty whities | wears lingerie | goes commando | shaves | trims | waxes | does not shave | cup size a-c | cup size d-f | 1–5” in length | 6–9” in length | 10” or over in length | sleeps nude   Sexual Sounds he does and likes from his partner: silent | quiet | loud | grows in volume over time | bites hand/partner to muffle | covers mouth to muffle themselves | uses pillow to muffle themselves | calls out partner’s name | curses | fakes | exaggerates | prefers a quiet partner | prefers a loud partner | prefers a partner who grows in volume over time | turned on by dirty talk | turned off by dirty talk   Turn Ons & Kinks: having their hands pinned | pinning their partner's hands | having their hair pulled | pulling their partner’s hair | being watched (by their partner) | being watched (by a third party) | watching their partner | receiving oral | giving oral | giving praise | receiving praise | biting | marking | being bitten | being marked | spanking | being spanked | teasing | being teased | having toys used on them | using toys on their partner | giving anal | receiving anal | choking | being choked | dirty talk | being tied up | tying their partner up | being worshipped | worshipping their partner | humiliating | being humiliated   Places he likes to have sex: bedroom | shower | bath | pool | ocean | kitchen | home bathroom | public bathroom | car | tent | alleyway | field | forest | school | empty or abandoned building | library | rooftop | terrace | dressing room | elevator | parking lot | museum | cemetery | beach | closet | hospital

Four Simple Words"If I can't dance, I don't want to be a part of your revolution." Emma Goldman.www.aniroleplay.com/LightfallShe wanted to dance.No. She needed. To dance. It was like food or water right now, without it she'd die. The fight against the angels was over. They'd won. Losses had been taken, who knew how many. The count was still being tallied of the cannibals who'd stood by them, Dazzle was gone, as was Pentious. But they'd won. Euphoria was a good term for the feeling in her chest. She'd been so frightened before this fight, but she was not going to let fear rule her.And she could tell one other needed it too. Staring across the hotel lobby, currently packed with those from hell in celebration of the end of extermination day, possibly forever, she could see the gold blonde of the girl they all could thank for this victory. A frown on her face. Troubled, obviously. She knew that heart well. She approached, as the music playing across the hall seemed to take on her own mood, more joyous."Charlie." She'd say, loud enough for the princess to hear her over the din, catching her attention. Vaggie was smiling. She'd dressed up tonight herself, a red dress, ankle length, a slit down the side. She even wore heels, something she rarely touched. She'd extend a hand. "Come on. . . I want to dance." She said softly, and those four words were all it took to bring the girl she loved forward. Rarely did Vaggie take the initiative, but tonight.She needed to dance.And so they took the floor, Vaggie leading as she brought Charlie to the floor, a hand resting on her hip, the other resting up on the back of the taller woman's neck. Slowly they'd move left and right. Bodies close, Vaggie's smile, genuine and kind, softness filling her face as she stared into the soft, pale features of her darling. And as their bodies swayed to the music, she saw that pain and doubt evaporate. She'd felt that worry evaporate. And as Charlie took the lead after Vaggie had spun her around and brought her close.Well, Vaggie was happy to give the other control. It was funny how four simple words could turn someone around. This was Charlie's night, Charlie's revolution.Vaggie was just here to remind her that a revolution without dancing and joy was no revolution at all,And as the song slowed, and Charlie brought her in close, her wings extended, wrapping around the two. Letting them share a private moment of pure bliss after all the pain it'd taken to get here.Even with the struggles to come. They had eachother. They had their family. They were going to make it.But I'm no good at dancing, and yet I have to do somethingTonight I'm gonna play it straight, I'm gonna take my chanceI want to dance. template credit.

Name: Helzra Clawmay Age: 16 to 20 Quirk: shadow shiftform Basically she can manipulate shadows in a way that she can form non living and living things from shadows, bigger the shadow space means bigger or more she can form. She can also use her own shadow to shift her own form into a large demon like wolf. Appearance: standing at roughly 5 foot 6 she is usually dressed in more goth punk style stuff but nothing crazy edgy. She has very vibrant blood red curls that reach about just above her shoulders and bright ivy green eyes with think slit pupils similar to a cats. Her face is soft and covered if freckles that are more noticeable around her nose and eyes. She has a dark red wolf tail that she can move at will and her nails and teeth are similar to a canine or felines, sharp. Likes:she loves cats despite how she only mainly forms wolves with her quirk, favorite color is purple no matter the shade, food especially ribs. Dislikes: she don't hate dogs but she isn't a big fan of dog energy that dogs have, rude for no reason people, the cold

> First and foremost, I am a 23 year old writer! Randal Ivory is from the webcomic RANFREN!! https://ranfren.neocities.org/main > please check out my f-list! copy, paste and remove the " " around the word f-list to access the page, as ani often blocks the link normally. https://www."f-list".net/c/overall%20rp%20stuff > absolutely NO minors! this is not negotiable! > 18+ themes greatly welcomed but not manditory - NSFW, violence, smut, etc. Again, no writers under the age of 18! > I write in third person, ranging from one to four paragraphs depending on the scene! Please nothing less than 2-3 sentences! > Literate writers please! > Please understand that replies may take longer depending on the day of the week - we all have lives outside of here, although I will try my very best to reply in a timely manner!! > On the other hand, I am open to both hardcore and also soft themes. > If you friend me first, please message first! > Starter greetings are welcomed! > Occassionally picky with friend requests. > I am open to planning out a story or just winging it - I'm rather easygoing for the most part!! :> > characters/art belong to captainhowdie!!! > Will add to this as necessary! Thank you for reading!!  

Greetings souls of all eras and worlds. I would like to lay down some ground rules for our interactions if you may.1. Please understand that like you, I do have a life outside of this website. Depending on my schedule I may be unable to reply as fast as one wishes.2. Do be respectful. While I am aware of the nature of the verse my OC is a part of, this is not an invitation to be outright unhinged. Unless it is stated to be the nature of your character that is. A prime example would be the core character design of Valentino.3. Bear in mind that I have not been active with roleplays in quite some time and will need a bit of a warmup to meet your expected quality.4. Don't be afraid to speak on any dissatisfaction. I am more than willing to compromise to ensure the roleplay is enjoyable for both parties.5. As stated before, I have roleplayed in the past and there is one issue that I wish to not encounter again. That being those who can not separate real life from a simple story. While I have no issues forming meaningful friendships between screens, please understand that I am not, in no form or shape, interested in forming romantic relationships on a personal level. 

Name: Melanie Age: Well I never! How rude! Old enough  Residence: Heaven Position: Seraphim with an affinity for plants which allows her special permission to come and go from Earth as she pleases to freely create.Sexuality: Demisexual and Polyromantic Virtues: Presides over the virtue of Charity and the minor virtue of Forgiveness Job: Taking care of Earth's flora and fauna; Visit "important" and "virtuous" souls as they are dying to absolve them of their sins and personally guide them to heaven; Liaison between heaven and hell sent down to work specifically with Charlie and Lucifer; Maker of new plants and animals Personality: Similar to Emily, but more openly opinionated. More likely to sympathize with human souls of any kind because of her periodic time on Earth and her virtues.Personality Type: INFP - Idealistic, loyal to their values and to people who are important to them. Want to live a life that is congruent with their values. Curious, quick to see possibilities, can be catalysts for implementing ideas. Seek to understand people and to help them fulfill their potential. Adaptable, flexible, and accepting unless a value is threatened. Random Melanie Lore/ Headcanons: Melanie is canonically awful at cooking. No matter what she is making, it will manage to catch on fire. This is not for a lack of trying though! She will jump at any opportunity to try and cook something. However, due to her talent with plants, Mel can make a near-perfect cup of tea. Melanie was created after Lucifer's fall. Some think that she and Emily were created to take the place Lucifer once had. Melanie typically prefers animals over humans. While Melanie has the power to shapeshift, she prefers her more humanoid form over any animal or even her angelic form. However if she must transform into an animal, it will usually be either a holland lop bunny with the same color pattern as her hair or a pure white dove. If Mel is feeling any extreme emotion then her abilities react to that. For example, if she is elated then there is a good chance that nearby plants will grow and bloom around her, and she might even attract a few animals. If she ever finds herself extremely angry, nearby plants will die, and animals will feel a strong urge to run away from her. Because of this, Melanie does her best to keep her emotions in check especially when she is in the living world. Part of Melanie's skills comes from her natural talent with plants and animals from when she was created. Her skills were further honed because she served as an apprentice for one of the former angels of life who created and maintained the Garden of Eden. Like any other diligent caretaker, Mel does not have a favorites when it comes to her plants and animals! This is a lie. Her favorite animals are doves, snakes, bunnies, and manatees, and her favorite flowers are aqualilies and lily of the valley flowers. Melanie loves the humans on Earth. As the seraphim residing over the virtue of forgiveness, it is literally in her nature to forgive them for their transgressions against the Earth's plants and animals. However, she cannot help but be saddened and mourn the loss of so many of her creations that she cherished for many eons due to the humans' greedy nature. It is due to this that she is very reluctant to start creating new creatures and plants. Mel instead focuses her attention on doing her best to cultivate what is already on Earth.

1 Please be over the age of 18+ 2 Respect my boundaries and I'll respect yours! 3 Don't Spam me! That sh*t is annoying, I have a life outside of roleplay. I am a mother and I work for a living! 4 If you don't like the RP, Just tell me we can come up with something else. 5 I'm only here to Roleplay, Not to date! 6 Don't be dry 7 Have fun!

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The Warp Topaz–capable of bending space to its user’s whims, this orange gemstone requires a light, steady stream of energy to function safely. Anything higher risks extreme alterations to reality and may compromise the stone’s stability. With a safe charge, its user can open multiple gateways between any points in space they desire, traveling in seconds what would take others days.These notes were just a snippet from the piles of journals left behind by the late Dr. Starline, Eggman’s most recent lackey, who had devoted his entire career to understanding and mastering the topaz. It’s after he’d joined up with the mad scientist that his notes on the gemstone end, however, as his long-time mentor and role model had stolen it from him in the face of a global crisis, discarding the platypus once he'd proven himself unworthy. Forced to watch as his fears come to pass, two golden hedgehogs supercharge the gem with the immense power of the Chaos Emeralds to rid their world of a robotic plague. It fizzes and pops, holding on until the very end before collapsing on itself, disappearing from reality, and taking one of its users with it.The hedgehog eventually found his way back, but the status of the topaz remains a mystery.10:15TAILS’ WORKSHOP, THE MYSTIC RUINS“...Ooh, that's right! The Metal Virus!”Gloved fingers tap at his keyboard, chair scooting closer to the computer, the monitor reflected in his intense stare. Twin tails flick as the tally goes up by one–another world-saving victory for Sonic the Hedgehog!“Can’t forget that was a group effort. You guys grabbed the Chaos Emeralds, and Silver did a lot of heavy lifting.”The hedgehog himself chimes in, giving credit where credit is due. Silver and himself might’ve been the ones to save the world, but they wouldn’t have made it that far without everybody’s efforts. That victory belonged to everyone. A beautiful sentiment had he left it at that. But from his comfy position on Tails’ couch, he couldn’t help but go on.“Though I did juice the Warp Topaz with Chaos energy, which ended up being the key to it all, so…”“Sure, but didn’t that send you to another dimension?”“...Okay, maybe it wasn’t a perfect plan!”Neither of them can hold back a smile. They crack at the same time, laughing together, their hands on their bellies. They were brothers through and through. Though as he enjoyed the moment, a question couldn’t help but nag at the back of Tails’ mind. One that Sonic could hopefully answer.“So… do you know what happened to the Warp Topaz after you disappeared?”Sonic tries his best to recall.“Sorry, buddy. I was out cold ‘til Blaze woke me up. But if I’m still around, then–”VVZZZ!A sickly glow creeps into the room, materializing out of nothingness, the air surrounding it fizzing and crackling with volatile energy threatening to erupt! They try to hide but can’t; they’re swallowed whole by an explosion of blinding light. Seconds pass–maybe even minutes–before they come to their senses. They’re still in Tails’ workshop, but Sonic’s goosebumps refuse to subside. Hues trail up from the ground to the center of the room, ears following the hissing and sizzling. That’s when he sees it.The Warp Topaz.“Long time no see. Eavesdrop much?”On instinct, Tails grabs his handheld computer–the Miles Electric–to run a diagnostic check on the gem. Its readings fluctuate massively, spiking severely, ready to blow at any second! If it popped, the damage it’d cause could be catastrophic; they had to stop it.“It’s still supercharged from the Chaos Emeralds! We have to get rid of it!”He shouts, a cold sweat forming on his brow.“Dr. Starline found it somewhere… maybe if we put it back, it’ll neutralize it!”Sonic nods in agreement, placing a hand on the fox’s shoulder.“Sounds like a plan! You find where it goes, and I’ll race it there in no time!”Despite the pit in his stomach, Tails’ confidence in his friend pulls through. They knew the dangers of the topaz and were willing to face them head-on for the greater good. Though before the hedgehog leaves, he mulls over a thought.“If you take on too much of its unstable energy, you… might not come back. If you could share the energy somehow…”It’s at that moment he’s struck with an idea.“Do you still have your wrist-comm on?”“Sure do. Keep me updated while I wrangle this thing!”They had little time to spare. Sonic claps his hands together, ready as he’ll ever be. Tension escapes his lips with a sigh as he draws an arm back, staring at the space-defying stone, steeling himself for what’s to come."Okay, pop rock. Let's do this!"Ready–GO!His hand swings forward, clutching the gem tightly in his palm, erratic vibrations running through his entire body! Its energy swells, submerging him in its light! One instant, he’s there, and the next, he’s gone! 

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  It was any other day in Hazbin Hotel - where the sinners were roaming and Alastor was focused on a book that rested in his hands. Charlie was gushing to sinners who were intrigued by the thought of redemption, Vaggie was standing there beside her, and the rest... well, they did what they did best. Crimson orbs glanced up from the words for a brief moment before he looked back down.For some reason, the quiet made him feel... rather nervous. Almost as though eyes were on him without revealing themselves. No, he had to simply be imagining it.There was a darkness that casted overhead and Alastor eventually looked up again; the everseeing eyes presenting themselves to stare down at him. His smile was tense once he realized the symbols... the meanings... that meant she was on her way. He closed the book louder than he meant to and stood up; watching as vines and lines caressed the roof; cracking through the surface.The sound of his name was not lost on him as many of them said it - with Husk's boss added in between - but he ignored them. Alastor knew that this meant Eve was pissed. His smile lightly cracked with brows furrowing in slight confusion. He didn't know why she would come here, but he supposed it had everything to do with the fact that he hasn't completed her goal yet.A slight giggle resounded around the room, which made everyone else pause. Alastor fell backward when Eve revealed herself - tentacles with eyes staring down at him in dismay. "Oh, what do we have here?" She looked around the room ; eyes darting towards all the demons who stared at her in surprise. Her stare stopped on the princess who looked rather shocked by her appearance, though it only made an evil grin appear on her lips. "It seems my pet hasn't done his work. Alastor ~ none of these demons are even supposed to still be alive. What did I say would happen if you didn't kill them?"The chain wrapped around Alastor's neck when Eve presented it, simply curling her fingers around the other side. Music started before Alastor even had a chance to stop it. She turned her attention towards Charlie first, eyes glancing down at the ring that shined on her finger, "Do you feel the betrayal sting? It must be quite the price, when you take a glance at that ring. ~ I’m so sorry, Princess Charlie, but his soul is mine, and I see that you probably think I crossed a line. But, 🎶" She tugged the chain closer as Alastor’s hand wrapped around it placing her face right into his own, "You’re at the end of the road. I did not pave it with good intentions, and I will have my due 🎶." She grinned evily when she noticed the looks on their faces."I can see the look on your faces, all of you must have the same clue, Oh but this can’t be true, the radio demon owned by the magnificent Roo 🎶?" Roo is the name she called herself as the other first human soul in hell - root of all evil. Most of them only knew her by that one, but Alastor was aware she was Eve. She laughed and drug Alastor over to kneel in front of Charlie, "Come here little deer, and look the princess in the face. Tell her how you betrayed her and became a disgrace🎶," Roo grinned at the face he made - true fear waned behind those crimson orbs of his and she knew he didn't fear many but her, "I laugh at your pitiful stance, there’s shame in your eyes, yet I tell no lies. Now kill the ones who don’t please me and save the princess for last. I want to see your agony, your pain, and enjoy it while it comes to pass 🎶."Roo released her hold on the chain, hoping he would do as she says. Alastor looked up and watched the hurt cross Charlie's expression before his tight-lipped smile clenched harder. So hard, blood drew from his lips. Killing the princess would be no easy feat anyway, regardless of what Roo would believe. Alastor had no intentions on following through with her plan... he was here to get himself out of that deal. The revenge that gathered in her soul made her want to kill what Lucifer held dear. Alastor was only one overlord. Eventually Alastor took the chance to stand, legs nearly wobbling when he turned to face Roo. His grin was present even as he laughed - hands moving to touch red hair. "It seems I hit the end of the line, 🎶" He didn't know it would come so soon, "But I will not kill her or the others, even if that means the end of mine. 🎶" Alastor looked almost pitiful when the chains wrapped around his neck again and she made him fall forward. Blood seeped from imaginary wounds - covering his coat and splattering against the hotel grounds. There was a pain easy to see in his face, despite the smile that cracked the surface. "No? No? Did you forget who owned your soul? I suggest you do as I say before I rip you apart, don’t tell me you suddenly love them with all your heart? I’m fed up with these games Alastor, you should do what I tell you, otherwise it might just end badly for you. The more souls you obtained, the more powerful you became. But they weren’t enough, were they? I’m sorry little deer, but it doesn’t seem like you’re going to get your way 🎶."Alastor grimaced when he felt the wounds gather in agony, but he still refused. The music died down and Roo's grip on his chain tightened. "Pathetic," Eve grinned ; "Clearly I have to remind you of who you belong to." More pain from the wounds that covered his scarred flesh, and he simply did nothing but allow it to happen. Roo avoided Husk's cards when he sent them in her direction and she simply faded in the background, but her laughter gathered around the halls. She would always be watching, and Alastor realized... his time was severely cut in half.If he had that much time to begin with. "Boss?" Husk asked, causing the silence to fade away. Alastor was silent. There was only one thing he could do in a moment like this, knowing that too many eyes were watching him. Shadows pulled from the floor and wrapped around his frame. He was gone before anyone could grab him.