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๏ฝกโ€ขโœŽ ๐˜’๐˜ข๐˜ช โœŽโ€ข๏ฝก

09/28/2023 01:09 PM 

๏ฝกโ€ขโœŽ ๐˜™๐˜ถ๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด โœŽโ€ข๏ฝก

! ๏ฝก•โœŽ ๐˜™๐˜ถ๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ๐˜ด โœŽ•๏ฝก !๐Ÿท ) ๐˜•๐˜ฐ ๐˜”๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜ด !๐Ÿธ ) ๐˜•๐˜ฐ ๐˜จ๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ด๐˜ด ๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ ๐˜ธ๐˜ฆ๐˜ช๐˜ณ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ด๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ต ๐˜ฃ๐˜ถ๐˜ต ๐˜'๐˜ฎ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฑ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฐ๐˜ด๐˜ต ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ๐˜ด๐Ÿน ) ๐˜•๐˜ฐ ๐˜ฑ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜จ๐˜ฏ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ต ๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ถ๐˜ง๐˜ง !๐Ÿบ ) ๐˜•๐˜ฐ ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜จ๐˜ด๐˜ต ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ต ๐˜ฐ๐˜ง ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฐ๐˜ธ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ , ๐˜ช๐˜ง ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ธ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ต ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜จ๐˜ด๐˜ต ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฑ๐˜ญ๐˜ข๐˜บ ๐˜ต๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ฌ ๐˜ข๐˜ฃ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ต ๐˜ช๐˜ต ๐˜ง๐˜ช๐˜ณ๐˜ด๐˜ต ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฆ๐˜ง๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฐ ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐Ÿป ) ๐˜‹๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ'๐˜ต ๐˜ฌ๐˜ช๐˜ญ๐˜ญ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ง๐˜ง ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ณ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ ๐˜ฎ๐˜บ ๐˜ค๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ข๐˜ค๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฑ๐˜ญ๐˜ข๐˜บ๐Ÿผ ) ๐˜‹๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ'๐˜ต ๐˜จ๐˜ฐ ๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜จ๐˜ฉ๐˜ต ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฏ๐˜ด๐˜ง๐˜ธ ๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ถ๐˜ง๐˜ง ๐˜ฑ๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ด๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ท๐˜ฆ ๐˜ด๐˜ฐ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ถ๐˜ช๐˜ญ๐˜ฅ-๐˜ถ๐˜ฑ๐Ÿฝ ) ๐˜Ž๐˜ช๐˜ท๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ด๐˜ฐ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฑ๐˜ญ๐˜บ ๐˜ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ท๐˜ฆ ๐˜ข ๐˜ฃ๐˜ถ๐˜ด๐˜บ ๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ง๐˜ฆ๐Ÿพ ) ๐˜—๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ด๐˜ฆ ๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ญ๐˜ญ ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ธ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ต'๐˜ด ๐˜ฐ๐˜ง๐˜ง-๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ฎ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ด ๐˜ง๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฑ๐˜ญ๐˜ข๐˜บ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฆ๐˜ง๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ธ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ต๐Ÿฟ ) ๐˜'๐˜ฎ ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฐ๐˜ต ๐˜ถ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜ณ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฎ ๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ด ๐˜ด๐˜ฐ ๐˜ฑ๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ด๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ'๐˜ต ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฐ ๐˜ข ๐˜ณ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฎ ๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ ๐˜ ๐˜ญ๐˜ช๐˜ฌ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜ต๐˜ข๐˜ญ๐˜ฌ ๐˜ข๐˜ฃ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ต ๐˜ธ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ต'๐˜ด ๐˜จ๐˜ฐ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฑ๐˜ญ๐˜ข๐˜บ๐Ÿท๐Ÿถ ) ๐˜๐˜ง ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ท๐˜ฆ ๐˜ข ๐˜ฑ๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฃ๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฎ ๐˜ธ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ฉ ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ณ๐˜ฐ๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฑ๐˜ญ๐˜ข๐˜บ ๐˜ฑ๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ด๐˜ฆ ๐˜ด๐˜ข๐˜บ ๐˜ด๐˜ฐ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ๐˜จ ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฐ๐˜ต ๐˜ซ๐˜ถ๐˜ด๐˜ต ๐˜จ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฐ๐˜ด๐˜ต ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ

ukn

09/27/2023 07:57 PM 

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testsetstse

Ayato Romeo Dawn

09/27/2023 10:23 PM 

The Kingdom of Divinity (Work in Progress)

Civilization/Specie: Humans/AngelsName of Kingdom: The Kingdom of DivinityType of Govermment: Absolute MonarchyIdeology: MonarchismMilitary Service: voluntarilyLanuage: English 

Sakura

09/27/2023 12:39 PM 

Haruno

Sakura here!!! Hello Everyone!!im going to make this quick and sweet so I know the typical Sakura marries Sasuke but in my case my Sakura wants to kill him, she despises him and rather have nothing to do with him. All other things aside my Sakura is just like the series except I stick to the Shippuden series so if this is something your interested in message me!! Read my bio first before making a decision I'm down for mains/crossovers and lovers. 

' แตˆแต’สทแถฐ๐‘“๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐˜ฉ๐‘’๐‘Ÿ.แŸ

09/27/2023 05:36 PM 

{ โ€ } ooc; writing.

โ› writing & drabbles. .แŸ here you'll find all my writing in an organised list.   it's empty here, bare with me.

' แตˆแต’สทแถฐ๐‘“๐‘’๐‘Ž๐‘ก๐˜ฉ๐‘’๐‘Ÿ.แŸ

09/27/2023 05:29 PM 

{ โ€ } ooc; rules.

โ› rules .แŸ i know, the most annoying part of roleplay.   โ› ๐‘‹ ooc. won't say too much with this point as it's not really needed right? but anyway, mun is over the age of eighteen. my health affects my muse, so please be patient - that also goes for waiting for replies, real life comes first. i love meeting new people, honestly. discord will be given out if asked.   โ› ๐‘‹ character. alyson rose seimura (was formerly known as ouna seimura), is an original character of mine created solely for the my hero academia verse + crossovers. alyson is formerly from new york but was brought to fukuoka, japan when she was six years old to be put into the hpsc under the guise of being a hero like her mother due to her inherited quirks. unfortunately, that wasn't the case. alyson was being trained as a replacement for hawks (just as he was brought in as lady nagant's replacement) unbeknownst to her until she was older. character ends up as a vigilante down the line although isn't against helping the heroes out when it calls for it.   โ› ๐‘‹ crossovers. always up and open for them, send them my way!   โ› ๐‘‹ drama. please don't start ooc drama on my page. i get enough stuff in real life to deal with, this is my escape and is a hobby i like other than gaming - always down to game with other writers, i'm an xbox gamer.   โ› ๐‘‹ mature / nsfw. drabbles & what not will contain triggering themes - i usually put warnings if they do have that sort of content. character has been ab**ed in her childhood but i don't bring it up unless specifically discussed / mentioned. if you've just added me to get under my character's wings... it won't happen.   โ› ๐‘‹ relationships. i prefer to ship with chemistry. i do have a ship in mind for her but that remains to be seen if it ever makes it past the greeting stage - tried for six months to find a specific birdie to write with but never happens. :I mains from the verse are always wanted of course. always nice to have connections for dove.   โ› ๐‘‹ storylines. i'm up for everything; gore, violence & everything else in between. i'm fairly used to that sort of content due to past verses; dc comics, gotham etc.   โ› ๐‘‹ writing. whilst i prefer to write multi para, i'm adaptable to other people's lengths. i'm not that fussy on people sending me small replies; as long as it can keep the roleplay going too, that's perfectly fine with me. not into random starters - i prefer to discuss.  

แดฐแต‰แตƒแตˆหกสธ แดบแถคแตสฐแต—หขสฐแตƒแตˆแต‰

09/27/2023 08:23 PM 

Mother Nature's Rules

General Rules/Boundaries for my Blog/Page to note:   1. You've got to act your age when you RP, let alone interact in general with me. I only write with people in my age range(35+), anyone younger is blocked. (Best example and way to prove your age to me: If you don't  know what Forever Knight is let alone the plotline without using your search bar, then you're far too young to be on my Page/Blog's "Friends" list.)2. Don't be a d!ck. To the writer or the character, More so in regards to the character unless I (the writer) approve so. To Me as The Writer, please if your on my friends list and you're having a bad day, just please, take a step away to cool off and clear your head,  and then come back to talk to me and/or remove me, and/or even block me if you feel like. It's okay. Heck, you don't even have to talk to me to block me. Just do what you got to do if I effect your mental health or trigger you as a lot of my character themes can be triggering due to the topics...Thus Dead Dove: Do Not Eat.3. Be patient. Life is life, everyone can be busy with work and what not. But if it has been a few days, just poke me over DM's or heart my statuses as that generally gets my attention. 4. No one liners, at least three sentences. I honestly expect people to take their time as I'm only active and respond or RP when I feel like I am up to it. Sometimes I just don't feel like writing the muse at the time and that's okay. It's not the end of the world. 5. I RP in 3rd person. Never 1st.5.1. I only write Novella, so if you don't like reading a 9+ paragraph starter, don't add me and don't seek interaction from me as on a good day I can go 14 Paragraphs long. 5.2.  Belladonna was subjected to the Cadou parasite experiments by Mother Miranda. This does make My character very powerful. She is a over 100 year old B.O.W  with superior strength and durability; centuries of combat expertise; and centuries of various other studies. If your character is of human origins (even mutated/altered), and you choose to have them fight my character, please accept the fact that she is more powerful as a base. We can discuss the fight, methods by which they might be able to get the upper hand, and scenarios in which she would take a hit or lose, but I am not going to under-power my character and it is going to be tough to do damage to her.6. No God Mod or trying to control my character in any way shape or form. Unless I approve it and you've discussed with me prior to our rp. 7. My page is Selective - that means that before we interact, I will check out your page to make sure that we’re a good fit. If I choose not to interact with you, please don’t take it personally. I have my reasons for being selective, and I choose to be selective so I can keep my roleplaying space fun and comfortable for myself. Please don’t let that stop you from inquiring, though!8. My page is Single Ship and Alv is shipped with แดธแตƒสท แต’แถ  แดฌแต—แต—สณแตƒแถœแต—แถคแต’แถฐ /592240. 9. If I've blocked you, it's because I'm not interested in your character or seeing your page online. So, do yourself a favor and just click off if I've blocked you. 10. Just have fun, and if you can't and wanna get mad just for the heck of it please do yourself a favor and click off from my page and rules, thanks.  11. I don't join discord servers, so please don't ask me to. This is mostly because most rp based Servers just don't feel like a second home and I'd feel as if I'm betraying my friends for joining other servers. Thus, it's simply a no go for me as I'm better off without meeting "new" people.  ((More rules if shฤฑt comes up that makes me need to update))These Rules  Were Penned By: ๐•พ๐–†๐–‘๐–Š๐–’ ๐•พ๐–†๐–‡๐–Š๐–—๐–๐–†๐–Œ๐–Š๐–“   

๐Ÿ“ โ™ก โ„œ๐”ฌ๐”ช๐”ข๐”ฌ โ™ก ๐Ÿ“

09/27/2023 07:58 PM 

Archie's Kingdom

Name for his kingdom: DunravenMeaning of the name: The lost kingdom of royalsColors of his kingdom: Gold and Blue..Soilders wear gold and blue uniforms.Soliders carry heavy guns and some swords fo rknights. 

Retired Slayer.

09/27/2023 07:30 PM 

Sample.

Ask and I will send it to you.---  Kaori Himura was doing her last around in the village one morning, some days were much busier than others. It was occasionally nice to take the time to relax here. The village she lived in was north of the forest – Which she had come to know as 'Inuyasha Forest.' Odd, but as the newest addition to the village she had little knowledge of what was going on around here. Rather than leave things to the last minute she came to the village that was near her hut from the outside of it.   Yes, you heard right. Outside.   Her welcome was honestly that. The last time she checked they were just rebuilding from the latest attack from demons, and she could hardly blame them for being wary of her back then. Granted, there are a few people who helped her built that hut or house.   The gentle breeze brushed her long black hair behind her as she walked. The length was almost to the length of the gound. Like most, she had straight hair, minus the fact that she washed daily unlike them. She could have sworn some of them smelled like piss and vomit at one point.   It was around eight in the morning, the sun was just rising to the sky nearly an hour or two ago. Leaving her time to roam the village just when everyone was waking. The fewer people around the better.   Kaori shifted in the spot while checking out a few apples, you can never tell if some had something wrong with them. “How fresh are these?” She asked curiously, her blood red hues glancing up. Daring the shop handler to ignore her while she was shopping here. She was their healer, losing her would be their downfall.   The old man pressed his lips in a thin line, gritting his teeth together. “We had them since yesterday, healer.”   She shrugged and picked out around five of them before paying the man. She could just see him sneering at her from her shoulder as she turned. “I can see you.” She uttered, the sneer instantly turning to shame and guilt. Kami, you would think the grown-ups were children. Turning her head away from him completely she went to a few more for the healthy stuff. Seeds, and any herbs she had no time to go and collect.   “W-Wait!” A voice stalled her before she could wander further, “Healer-sama!”   Her body turned to face the little boy calling her. Mainly because the child didn't deserve her bitterness as some villagers did. Her red eyes watched him skid to a stop near her, hands on his knees, breathing heavily after chasing her down. Kaori rose an eyebrow at him, but her smile formed a little more for him. Warm, reassuring.   Did he chase her down after seeing her hut empty? She wondered about that. After all, she came here around the same time each day, maybe not every day, but still…   While he took the time to breathe she decided to look him over, shaggy brown hair unbrushed and washed. He is poor then, she thought. That wasn't such a big deal. She didn't do this for money unless she was giving out the herbs around the market or other things. When he finally stood straight his bright blue eyes stunned her into silence. Kaori eyes widened slightly, mouth opening slightly to greet but having nothing to say.   The boy did his best to brush the dirt off him. With just a dirty, short kimono fit enough for his body he had little choice, but to look dirty. “Healer, Thank the kami! I finally caught you.” He breathed with rushed relief and a bright smile overtook his dirty face.  This made her look at him with some seriousness, her face reverting back to normal with her lips pressing into a line. “Calm down boy, what happened?” She asked him calmly, her tone trying to soothe him.   “My sister… She had a cold overnight and it worsened. I-I don’t know much. Just that the sickness is making her sleep all day and she refuses to eat or drink water.”   Kaori titled her head slightly, her eyes flicking to the sky in a thoughtful way. “Could be a lot of things...” She suggested to him, well she would study the girl and take them to her hut for now. “Lead me to your home and we will pack. I can't leave you alone with this.”   The hope which formed on the child's face made her heartache. Poor thing, she wished to do more than this for them – But what? For now, the healer would just help them as much as she could. The boy lead from the front and took her hand to keep her moving with him. Kaori smile widened slightly, possibly he thought that she might run away or flinch away from his dirty touch. Sometimes these villagers could really get under her skin. She thought dryly, her smile slowly disappearing from her face as she scowled at the people around them.   The two of them went on a fast pace toward an old hut. How could someone live there? She wondered, the horror on her face comical. “...This is….”   “….I-I know it isn't much… But this is home.”   Kaori released a huff. This might be funny If it wasn't so dangerous. “...This is far too dangerous to even consider home!”   The boy known as Ren flinched slightly but grimaced in understanding for a second. He raised his sister from the looks of it, still being a child himself he couldn't possibly do anything for his hut. If he could give her mother he would and that alone left him working hard to care for her during these dire times. He just continued and allowed the woman to curl her lips at there home. The huts in the village were mostly made out of mud and clay plus hay for the roof. Kaori had to remind herself that her home had better ways of living because of the money her father shared with the people.   The entire hut had a couple of rooms thankfully, the pit centred in the middle of there hut surrounded by rocks, an entry leading to the bedroom where his sister was. “Pack what you need while I study your sister.”   Kaori gently ordered into the silence before padding silently into the other room quietly.   Once in her head looked up to see the little girl and as she thought. The flu is going around more often than not, the children she had at home were often like this. She gently settled down Zabuton; the green cushion mostly used by the brother provided some comfort for her at least. Right, now let's get to work. She thought to herself with her lips pressing into a grim line. The healer's eyes scanned her face and tried to avoid touching her with her hand. A simple handkerchief she had knitted took place of her skin. Fever, sweat a lot. From her guess, she might say the brother didn't clean her up while thinking of her modesty, foolish.   “...Ren, can you come here please?”   Tiny footsteps reached her hesitantly, peeking just from around the corner. “..Y-Yes?”   “Oh, don't be like that!” She smiled at him reassuringly, “I just want to know how long this has been going on?”   For a moment he blinked and frowned slightly, his brows knitting together while he tried to recall how long it has been. He was always taking care of his sister so this felt no different. “Two days, at the most. This would be the third.” He supplied.   Two days… She thought with a small smile. That wasn't too bad. Nodding her head she turned her head back to the girl went back to studying. “Do you have a scroll handy?” She then asked a second later, her eyes never leaving the poor girl on the futon. The only sign she heard him was when her eyes glanced at him without moving her head. The boy gave her a scroll to write on and set some more on the floor with ink and a feather.   Kaori dipped the feather tip into the ink and began noting the fever, runny nose while having two days to build up the sweat. Sore throat and joint paint would come with it if this was the flu, surely, but the healer could not be entirely sure of it. As the last of her notes, she started to write the headaches and possibly vomit and… Bathroom issues before she set down the feather into the ink bottle. Goodness. The child has some unlucky vibes around her to have this of all times. She thought to herself, roaming her eyes over the scroll before rolling it up and tucking it beneath her obi.   She rose to her feet and once more gently padded through the flap, her hands brushing it past her as she watches the boy finish the last of there things being packed. “Are the girl's things there?” She asked him, watching him nod quickly, “then grab your sister carefully, we will leave for the hut.”   “Right away!” The boy clad in dirt nodded his head and went to there room to collect her. Then came back with her sister bundled up in a blanket.   Kaori smiled at them and gathered their things, her fingers gently hoisting the basket of things on her shoulder and another in each arm before leading them outside. From there they would go back to the village entrance where a large hill with the sun beaming down upon it would lead them to a rather advanced hut. She often told them she did not end up poor because she wanted to be. Her knowledge became handy for those seeking information, which soothed their egos.   Unlike other huts, her own was still made out of hay above the roof. To which was the only thing she had as a normal thing, compared to the pit dwelling houses you can say she lived like a noble. However, she refused to be compared to such and worked hard for her own home. From the hill everyone could see her home was raised from the ground, keeping out the nasty critters running around. In the front she had a fence caving around her farm, Ren glanced at the many herbs and wondered if he could be helpful while he stayed. Unlike the rest, he wasn't going to let himself be judgemental while her sister was in his care. For a long time the villagers could use a slap in the face for there reactions.   The large hut set itself long ways, the wooden stairs leading up didn't face the entrance so when they climbed up she turned a right and ushered everyone through the sliding doors. Also known as Shoji doors, Kaori looked over her shoulder when a light gasp came from behind. Ren was staring at the ground with wide eyes, the tatami flooring different from the cold floor he was used to.   By the entrance was a wooden Getabako which was another cabinet for the outdoor shoes. Setting down each basket, she turned to face him. “Give me your sister and put your sandals into the cabinet.” She ordered gently, her hands carefully taking the lightweight from him to step through the living room and bedroom to step into a shoji door she slid open with her foot. Settling the girl into a futon she used for other people. Kaori made sure to remove the blankets first and roll the futon over the girl. Then place the blanket over for more warmth.   To be honest she could have done with more room. But why bring more when she could use the living room as the bedroom and study? It seemed stupid to do so, and she was no noble just for having knowledge of building a healthy home.   For the moment she took the time to look this little girl over, black hair was overgrown with long strands framing the front of her forehead. Obviously, they failed to take care of the hair from the years of being poor. She imagined her eyes were bright blue like her brother. What did he say her name was? She asked herself, her purple eyes twinkling with amusement. Aoi, that was it… Kaori thought with a bright smile. How fitting.   Kaori slowly stood and spread another futon for the brother. Luckily, this wasn't something his sister could pass on so sleeping beside her wasn't going to be dangerous for now. Which was good, having him worrying wasn't her intention here. With that in mind, she turned back into the room, leaving the door open to see Ren sitting by the cushions surrounding her make-shift table. For heat she had little so there was a heavy blanket over the table. Back home this was known as a Kotatsu.   His warily gaze moved to meet hers for a moment. “I-Is my sister okay?”   “She doesn’t have something threatening… However, your home state did not help her any either. “ Kaori said honestly, moving around the table to settle across him for the moment.   The issue was going to be about her strength and what she had left. There were things to do and give her, but everything would mostly depend on his sister. She chooses to not worry him but keeps him busy at this point. Kaori looked away and fixed the two cups upright on the table, her fingers gently grasping her teapot before pouring some rose herbal tea. “This is one of my remedies. Usually used for infections and personal problems.” She explained to him gently, pulling back to pour some for herself before setting the pot down.   It wasn't easy, he was restless without knowing more. His blue eyes glanced at the tea for a moment. Gently cupping the cup with his two small hands before bringing it to his lips for a quick inhale. The scent of roses eased the worry in his head and allowed him to close his eyes. “...Are those from your home, Healer?” He asked his eyes opened to look at her, but not before taking a small sip of his tea.   The question caused her to pause in sipping her tea for a second time. Startled Amethyst staring at the child, well he was a child wasn't he? They tend to be curious. “...I did bring what I was taught, yes. I do not know if this isn't known around these parts...” Her thoughtful expression looked almost childlike, the red almost glowing from the question.   Ren nodded his head and formed an 'O' with his lips before going back to his tea with a small smile. Unfortunately, Kaori did not just come here just chat. Really, she failed to see why he was nervous around a healer but there you have it. The lack of trust in this place was mostly annoying.   “Now -” The sound of her voice rose him from his enjoyment. With a gentle smile from her, she set the cup down after finishing her own. “I really must get to work. However, you can tend to my herb garden. I have yet to do so this morning.” As if giving the hint her eyes glanced outside the window behind the boy, it wasn't in dire need. But it would help him stay busy for the day, then she could deal with the girl and tend to her own chores.   I have so much to do and so little time today, this problem has me falling behind. Thought Kaori her face wrinkling in displeasure, prettily did her nose scrunch up from the thought.   Without thinking he would even deny the job she stood and began going to a small corner of the main room where another cabinet awaited. The wide section of the bottom and top gave much room to the storage, but she has another one with more spaces beside this one. It was, however, in her other shed for cooking and making tea as well as garden supplies and so on. “Uh… Healer-sama? I am a farmer, or used to be...” The tiny voice spoke from behind, almost hesitantly.“Mm?”   Ren took that sound as a sign to go on. Though he waited for the things she collected in front of him, tiptoeing close behind her as she kneeled near the cabinet. His blue eyes not quite hiding the curious interest he had on her things as he looked. “I haven't done this in forever, I may not be good at this job...” He admitted, a small smile coming to his face. “I can only do my best.”   “I know this! Ye did not think the herb garden was big did you?”   “Is it not? It might require some work.” Ren reason with wide eyes, thinking she had a lot to do on this farm.   Kaori raised her brows at him and shook her head. Taking the straw hat, before turning and placing it on his head her eyes judging the size. “Nonsense, here this will keep you from overheating. Just in case, I made something to hold some water out of bamboo shoots.” She told him her fingers gently pointing to the bucket filled with water for him. The trick was to find a way to bring Ice back with you and put it into a bucket of water to keep it cold until they melted.   His hands settled on the hat and fixed it himself after watching her go off to the shoji doors, “Come along now there is nothing to it and I have to prepare for your sister.” Kaori ordered, though her tone implied he had no choice in the matter. Her eyes looked at him. Waiting for him to come forward. Eventually, she watched him go and wished him luck.With that done she was free to follow and go down to the right side of the main house to find a small squared shed beside it. The cooking had a horrible stench so back home they would have something like this – Of course, what she knew of this was far more detailed. Her family worked hard to build the home and even this did not compare to that.   An emotion flickered on her face for a second before Kaori hardened her eyes, the strong blood hue sharpened like a deadly dagger for a moment. Her pink lips pressing together in disapproval over herself. Not now, they've gone and I will never return to that place. She claimed in her mind, though never out loud. She stepped into the shed and cast a long glance around the wooden room filled with odd items for herself. Right beside the entrance was a cooker the front had a counter, stretched to the end of the shed.   Once done she padded softly over to the cabinets around her shed and pulled out the things she would need to make some remedies some would just be snacks for the boy, but most would take some time in helping his sister. It might sound foolish. But the only thing the girl might need is rest and sleep with the helpful handling of being cleaned from the sweat and dirt and green tea – She could not say what might deem a more drastic remedy at this time. Not to mention Ren probably had little time to run there and back for water for himself and his sister.   Kaori almost smiled to herself at the idea. Poor Ren, she thought to herself. Usually, this wouldn't be a worry for a normal family, but with no one to care for them, this could have killed his sister. Not to mention his sister probably has nothing in her stomach – With that in mind, she decided to make a warm broth for the child. She couldn't gargle salt for her throat just yet, but that couldn't be helped right now.   The day passed way into the afternoon before she wandered out with a tray of snacks for herself and Ren. Broth for the sick girl, green tea for while they had some herbal tea – Lemon this time around would be preferable she thought at the time of making it. At least, she hoped he liked it. A child could be a little picky as this day and age.   I might have to get used to that if things go well… Her lips twitched slightly, she thought pleasant.   Sandals made no sound as she descended the three stairs from the shed. Began a slow walk toward the boy wiping his brow of sweat. “I do hope you did not stay out here without water.” She said, gaze moving to the bamboo canteen with narrowed eyes. “I will not be pleased, Ren.”   The sound of the warning rose the boy's attention instantly, his eyes looking wide and guilty. “I-I didn't at first… But everything was nearly finished.” Ren reasoned his eyes looking down at the finished garden finally watered and plucked of all weeds that were growing underneath. Even she had to admit that the garden had been done quicker, but in no sense did she want him to stay out without water and she scowled at him to let him know that.   “Health is more important than getting the job done, never do it again.” She snapped.   She was right to yell at him. Ren told himself but still flinched at the sharp edge of her voice before looking back up at her to see her face soften. Still scowling at him. “S-Sorry, Healer-Sama. I will not do it again.” He promised her with a frown.   Both went back inside of the hut where she would kneel and began setting lemon tea for them both. Then a plate of snacks for each. Some of it would be Anko, a type of sweet bun with a sweet paste inside. Each being more different than the other one. Certain bowls held green tea Ice cream since she was leaving the tea for the girl and not them – After a while, she decided that some onigiri would be a nice food source for lunch with those sweets and left it there.   Kaori smiled once more the displeasure washed away from her face like nothing happened. “Enjoy, Ren. I should go and feed and clean your sister.” She told him, coming to a stand again she padded away from the table where he sat down to enter the bedroom where she closed the door behind her and kneeled on the floor, a broth and drinks would be all she could do for her at this moment.   She was gentle enough to rouse the girl from her deep sleep, “Come along girl. You need to wake for a moment and don't ignore me…. Unless you want to die?” She had said down to her the movement beneath the eye rousing to reveal blue-green eyes glaring at her in annoyance. Kaori looked almost bored at the glare, honestly, she was as weak as a kitten. Who did she think she was fooling?   Not letting this stop her she urged her with a hand to the back to sit her against the pillow and wall. Taking the green tea first, and pressing it to her mouth. “ This green tea is good for you, so drink it.” Aoi's face softened, flickering her gaze to the drink before parting her lips to take in the bitter tea. Soon doing the same with miso soup, it might not be much but she could feel the warmth of both dishes warm her up. Even her throat seemed to ease on her and she seemed thankful for that with a small weak smile.   “...Thank you...” She muttered not really knowing the person before her left Aoi with a questioning gaze toward Kaori.   It wasn't really needed, but for a moment Kaori shrugged her shoulders. As if dismissing the whole thing in that moment. “We need to clean you now – Not bath, but I will wipe you with a rag and lukewarm water.” She mentioned to her at the moment before rising from her kneeling position to the corner of the room. Her hands grabbed the bucket and rag inside of it before coming back swiftly.   At that time the eyes of Aoi could just see the dark bags under this woman's eyes at once. True, she is a stranger, clearly stressed, and tired. It would have been an insult to not let her do what she intended and to leave her brother would be hard on her. Actually, she was older than him but failed to do anything that an older one could do. She was weak and sore, her eyes watered constantly and her nose was runny and gross. By all means, she had some difference to the young

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09/27/2023 03:31 PM 

Shen

Shen was born in ancient Greece, the child of a Greek Warrior and a Chinese traveler. Tragedy struck as a child, and he was adopted by a witch skilled in dark magic. For years, he trained as a warrior monk, honing his skills in Greece's arena. Near death, he glimpsed the unknowable reality of a Great Old One, awakening latent powers. Ascending to godhood, Shen explored the cosmos for centuries, mastering reality’s deepest secrets.Though a god, Shen never forgot his mortal roots. He loved human culture but grew tired of endless power struggles among immortals. Disillusioned, Shen chose to live simply among mortals, concealing his powers behind a lighthearted guise. He treasures friendships and life's simple pleasures, though vigilant against danger.Shen’s complex origin and longevity give him a unique perspective. His godly knowledge and power remain, should the need arise, but personal connections are what give him joy. A lover of mortals, Shen thrives on intimacy and bonding over shared experiences. His playful spirit conceals fathomless wisdom. Mortal lives prove endlessly fascinating for one who has mastered reality itself.

Eldritch, God

Attack!

09/25/2023 10:01 PM 

Attack! Origins.

Nancy Archer was in an unhappy marriage.  Her cheating husband was using her for her money and plotting with his mistress to murder her.  Nancy was always afraid to stand up for herself and was, overall, very shy.  After yet another fight with her husband, Nancy jumped in her car and went for a long drive.  It was far from town, on a remote Nevada highway, when a giant spaceship appeared.  A beam from the craft bathed Nancy in green light and she lost consciousness. Upon waking up, the young heiress found herself at home.  It must have been a bad dream.  Over breakfast, her husband picked another fight with her.  Any excuse to leave the house and visit his girlfriend, after all.  Angry, more angry than she ever was before, Nancy shouted at him.  She slammed her fists on the table.  The table shook, far more than it ought to at delicate Nancy's hands.  Then she felt it.  A power swelled within her, threatening to consume her.  It filled every fiber of her being until she was certain she would explode.  And then she did, in a manner of speaking.  Her body expanded; larger and taller.  Her clothing ripped under her expanding frame.  It only stopped when her head crashed through the ceiling into the second story of her house.  The shock from her sudden growth spurt caused Nancy to pass out.Waking up, Nancy found her husband and a trusted family doctor.  She overheard them talking.  Something about her heart possibly giving out from the stress.  Little did Nancy know, an idea was hatched in her husband's mind.  He would cause her to get angrier and hopefully have a heart attack.  If only she had known!  Maybe she would have squashed him right then and there.  The doctor uttered a warning to keep her calm while he ran some tests, then he left.  Sitting up, Nancy unintentionally shredded still more of her poor house.  Her husband, now intending to cause her death, began screaming at Nancy.  "What are you doing?!  You're destroying the house!  What kind of monster are you?!"  He began belittling her (ironically), calling her stupid and careless.  At first, Nancy began to cry.  But then she became angry. The angrier she got, Nancy's already enlarged frame began to swell.  Her husband ran from the house as it crumbled around the much, much larger Nancy.  Standing up, Nancy stretched out her full height.  Strangely, she wasn't all that angry anymore.  She felt...powerful.  And a little lightheaded.  Her husband ran for the car as Nancy stepped out of the ruins of her home.  Staggering towards him, she planned to tell her husband just what she was feeling.  The little car roared to life and took off.  And the colossal Nancy followed behind him.  Her husband managed to reach town before Nancy.  He jumped from the car just as she picked it up.  Angry, Nancy crushed the car like a can.  The little man scurried into his mistress's nearby bar.  On her hands and knees, Nancy reached in after him.  The building crumbled under her wrath.  Grabbing him, she stood up and began to berate him for a change.  "How dare you!  I know what you've been doing all this time!"Unfortunately for Nancy, someone must have called the military.  A small army rolled down Main Street with tanks to face the monster woman.  Their weapons didn't hurt, of course.  But she needed some one-on-one time with her husband.  Deep in the desert with the military on her heels, Nancy vented her anger with her husband, but not exactly sure what she would do with him.  So focused was she, the giant Nancy did not notice the string of powerlines.  Shocked, Nancy dropped her lousy husband and fell to the ground.  With the military practically on top of her, Nancy found herself in a bit of a tight spot.  But then, all a once, a familiar green light filled the night sky.  Nancy was lifted from the ground into the spaceship.

Danny

09/25/2023 05:34 PM 

Kaito

Name: KaitoAge:20Height:5’8Weights:167 pounds Eyes: blownHair: redBody: slim muscle toneKaito was a fast learner and a quick study as he went the police academy quickly and made it to Swat in less a year. He normally a shy guy but once you get know him he is the nicest guy you will ever meet. He is over protective at times when it comes to people he knows. Until the demise of the world he thought he was alone but boy was he wrong.

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09/25/2023 02:08 PM 

Firebrandโ€™s Rules

General Rules/Boundaries for my Blog/Page to note:   1. You've got to act your age when you RP, let alone interact in general with me. I only write with people in my age range(35+), anyone younger is blocked. (Best example and way to prove your age to me: If you don't  know what Forever Knight is let alone the plotline without using your search bar, then you're far too young to be on my Page/Blog's "Friends" list.)2. Don't be a d!ck. To the writer or the character, More so in regards to the character unless I (the writer) approve so. To Me as The Writer, please if your on my friends list and you're having a bad day, just please, take a step away to cool off and clear your head,  and then come back to talk to me and/or remove me, and/or even block me if you feel like. It's okay. Heck, you don't even have to talk to me to block me. Just do what you got to do if I effect your mental health or trigger you as a lot of my character themes can be triggering due to the topics...Thus Dead Dove: Do Not Eat.3. Be patient. Life is life, everyone can be busy with work and what not. But if it has been a few days, just poke me over DM's or heart my statuses as that generally gets my attention. 4. No one liners, at least three sentences. I honestly expect people to take their time as I'm only active and respond or RP when I feel like I am up to it. Sometimes I just don't feel like writing the muse at the time and that's okay. It's not the end of the world. 5. I RP in 3rd person. Never 1st.5.1. I only write Novella, so if you don't like reading a 9+ paragraph starter, don't add me and don't seek interaction from me as on a good day I can go 14 Paragraphs long. 5.2.  Viola is an umbra witch that also posesses faerie magic. This does make My character very powerful. I write her post Bayonetta 3 so, she is an professional Umbra Witch that has many infernal demon slaves along with superior strength and durability; centuries of combat expertise; and centuries of magic study. If your character is of human origins (even mutated/altered), and you choose to have them fight my character, please accept the fact that she is more powerful as a base. We can discuss the fight, methods by which they might be able to get the upper hand, and scenarios in which she would take a hit or lose, but I am not going to under-power my character and it is going to be tough to do damage to her.6. No God Mod or trying to control my character in any way shape or form. Unless I approve it and you've discussed with me prior to our rp. 7. My page is Selective - that means that before we interact, I will check out your page to make sure that we’re a good fit. If I choose not to interact with you, please don’t take it personally. I have my reasons for being selective, and I choose to be selective so I can keep my roleplaying space fun and comfortable for myself. Please don’t let that stop you from inquiring, though!8. My page is Single Ship and Viola is shipped with ๐†๐Ž๐ƒ ๐’๐‹๐€๐˜๐„๐‘ ./ 530988. 9. If I've blocked you, it's because I'm not interested in your character or seeing your page online. So, do yourself a favor and just click off if I've blocked you. 10. Just have fun, and if you can't and wanna get mad just for the heck of it please do yourself a favor and click off from my page and rules, thanks.  11. I don't join discord servers, so please don't ask me to. This is mostly because most rp based Servers just don't feel like a second home and I'd feel as if I'm betraying my friends for joining other servers. Thus, it's simply a no go for me as I'm better off without meeting "new" people.  ((More rules if shฤฑt comes up that makes me need to update))These Rules  Were Penned By: ๐•พ๐–†๐–‘๐–Š๐–’ ๐•พ๐–†๐–‡๐–Š๐–—๐–๐–†๐–Œ๐–Š๐–“   

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09/25/2023 09:56 PM 

upon chance. - starters.

starters. go nuts! ๐ŸŒธ - cherry blossom festival. he's not great with crowds. they make him nervous; but attendance is on his bucket list, had he known he'd meet someone like you, he might've been a little more eager to go in the first place.๐Ÿ’‹ - blind date. he doesn't date often, but a mutual friend insists that he'd have fun with someone like you. little did you know how much of a disaster this will become. he's nervous, so incredibly nervous -- he botches the date altogether and ends up vomiting on your shoe. at least you can put that night behind you. at least until your grandparent unexpectedly passes and you require the services of a rather familiar funeral director. f***.๐Ÿˆ‍โฌ› - missing a**hole cat. you see him, a flustered and panicked man. he's looking under cars, combing through bushes and calling a woman's name. sofia. no. not a woman. you learn that sofia is a name of his beloved cat. he's a wreck without her. do you take pity?๐Ÿ•น๏ธ - losing game. he's looking longingly past the claw machine's plastic glass casing. at what? upon closer inspection, you see that he's been dumping a concerning amount of coins into the machine, trying to win a small plush toy of a black cat. he puts in another coin. is he crazy? possibly.๐Ÿ’ข - next door neighbors. you're a lively neighbor, with pretty strong tastes. your neighbor? not so much. he's quiet, kept to and seems really upset with your taste in music. he really should mind his own business, of course, you suppose that's hard to do when you enjoy blasting it at ungodly hours. man. but still! he should lighten up.๐Ÿ‘จ‍๐Ÿ‘ฉ‍๐Ÿ‘ง‍๐Ÿ‘ฆ - wanted. m or f to impress/piss off his folks. that's what the ad says. the pay is good and all you have to do is pretend to be someone's lover to impress the folks. what could possibly go wrong, you think as you unknowingly step into his mess of a life. (warning: homophobic family for males/masculine characters.)๐Ÿš˜ - he hits you with his car. that was the last thing you expected. but god, does he look guilty. and he won't stop visiting you. it's not like you'll press charges or anything, so why is he hell bent on making things right? even worse, you don't have anyone at home to care for you -- at least until he offers up his place. okay.. 

Retired Slayer.

09/25/2023 07:37 PM 

Rules.

I never thought I would have to, but some of you should know these.1. I am the type of writer who will follow the other writer, what you write is what I will try and write if I can. Asking me won't change that for my stories.2. I like to think I know how to write enough for people to read and understand. Some say my writing is good, but I have a hard time believing anything like that myself.3. I will be online when I can, but I would instead have someone write back to me even while I can't be online - Who knows maybe I happen to just be on another profile? Writing back before I come on is the best way for a good role-play between us.4. I don't correct other people's grammar or spelling and neither should you. I just think it will bring someone down, and for me well. I don't want to go there myself so let's hold back our critiques of each other okay?5. No godmoding, please.6. Starters or discussion is more than welcome, but I still like to talk over certain things we should know. What we do and do not like for instance, writing length and even genres. Keep that in mind.7. I will have a two week limit for waiting, but If I know you well enough I can go too one month if I know what is going on or see something about it.To be updated.



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