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SPAMTON

01/26/2023 08:44 PM 

BITCHES BE RIPPIN ON MAH HEADCANONS

HOETHEY PRIVATE NOW

C♡C lover {18+ dark themes only.}

01/26/2023 04:10 PM 

WHAT ELEMENTS I LOVE IN ROLEPLAYS.♡

❤︎ Cnc- consensual non consent. ❤︎ Kidnapping. ❤︎ Blackmailing. ❤︎ Public scenes. ❤︎ Alcohol- getting roofied. ❤︎ Hypnotism. ❤︎ Power struggle. ❤︎ Incest. ❤︎ Cheating. ❤︎ Beastiality.

C♡C lover {18+ dark themes only.}

01/26/2023 03:56 PM 

L♡WD THINGS {SPICY TIME.}

╭────┈ ↷ │ ✎┊ l i k e s │╭────────────╯ ││•Rough s❤︎x {if the bed isn’t broken, then it’s not r❤︎ugh enough} ││•Sl❤︎pping {br❤︎asts, ❤︎ss, thighs, f❤︎ce} ││•Ch❤︎king ││•N❤︎pple stimulation ││•M❤︎rkings of any kind {via b❤︎ting, kn❤︎fe play, w❤︎x play} ││•D❤︎grading {sl❤︎tty names of any kind} ││•Bodily worship {making me worship your c❤︎ck and b❤︎lls, making me worship your br❤︎asts or p❤︎ssy and cl❤︎t, etc} ││•❤︎rgasm denial ││• ││• ││• │╰─────────── ·  ·  ·  · ✦ │ │ 👁️⃤❦.✦☽. ╭────┈ ↷ │ ✎┊ d i s l i k e s │╭────────────╯ ││•Axillingus {anything relating to armpits.} ││•Feet ││•Necrophilia {anything relating to dead bodies.} ││•Oculolinctus {eyeball licking.} ││•Pedophilia {anything with shouta’s or loli’s.} ││•Scat or watersports ││•Virginity taking ││•Eproctophilia {Farting.} ││•Burping ││•Olfactophilia {sniffing.}││• │╰─────────── ·  ·  ·  · ✦

Vaas

01/26/2023 01:20 PM 

Hello & Rules

Yo.I'll start simple. I'm not at all new to roleplay (and I've been on here before, albeit a long while ago) and I've been writing for many years now. Most of what I do is on Discord now (daily) since I find it an easier, more convenient medium.My only muse here will be exactly what the profile states: Vaas Montenegro. For those unfamiliar, he's from Far Cry 3 and The Far Cry Experience (The Vaas Montenegro Experience), has his very own DLC in Far Cry 6 (Vaas: Insanity) and is heard briefly in the post-credits for Far Cry 6.Vaas is absolutely crazy, violent and foul-mouthed. He delights in wanton violence and torture, and has a creative mind when it comes to new ways to torture those caught by him. If any of this is too extreme/not your thing, then Vaas is someone you do not want to meet. He doesn't tone down the person he is for anyone.As for me, I take playing Vaas seriously. I dedicate myself to portraying him true to character while also being open to putting him into new situations; without sacrificing anything about who he is. I even run a tumblr blog for him.Other details worth noting; Michael Mando is the playby, given he himself co-created Vaas, voiced him and played him in the live action mini-film. I'm seeking characters like Jason Brody, Hoyt Volker, Dani Rojas (male), as well as crossover situations with characters from Better Call Saul, such as Nacho Varga and Lalo Salamanca, amongst others.Now, the rules!• 18+. I’d prefer you to be 21+ if you’re here looking for smut/hard stuff, but the bare minimum is 18+, yeah.• Characters need to meet that 18+ criteria, too. It bears repeating and I want to cover my ass and be exceptionally clear.• I’m not perfect. Frankly, no one is. But if you write with me I’ll give you my best each and every time.• Real life will always come first. Further, just because I’m around doesn’t mean I’m in the mood to write. Sometimes I post daily, sometimes I don’t. I go with the flow and my mood.• Tossing me starters without prior discussion is fine, though be advised it runs the risk of not being replied to if it’s not something I’m into. Thus, DMing me first is the better option, just to check.• Semi-para is the bare minimum for serious play and para is the sweet spot. I’ll go multi-para if an idea vibes with me.• I will roleplay general scenes with everyone; general meaning anything except smut. I absolutely will NOT write any kind of smut scene with a male/female pairing, and honestly don’t even like to write male/female romance scenes. My comfort zone is strict and I ONLY write smut for male/male pairs. Please respect that boundary.• DMs are always open. I like making new friends, so feel free to message.• This list is subject to change at any time.

rules

𝐵𝓊𝓃𝓃𝓎 𝐵𝑜𝒾

01/25/2023 01:32 PM 

Character Details

THE BASICS========================================= Name: Gael HayashiNicknames: Bunny, Pretty Boy, Cinnamon Roll Gender: MaleAge: 22Birth Date: July 18th, 2000Birth Place: Austin, Texas.Currently Living In: TransientSpecies: HumanEthnicity / Race: Japanese/American Citizenship: Dual citizenship Religion / Beliefs: Agnostic Orientation: Bi/ Completely SubmissiveAstrology Sign: CancerChinese Animal / Zodiac Year: DragonBlood Type: B positive   PHYSICAL FEATURES:========================================= Height: 5'10Weight: 174Frame / Build: Hourglass/Feminine Hair length: MediumHair color: VioletEye color: PurpleComplexion: PaleVoice type: Light/Effeminate Foot size: 8.5  INTERESTS========================================= Favorite Food(s): Tex-Mex, Italian and AmericanFavorite Sport(s): Swimming, Volleyball Favorite Book(s): All Quiet on the Western FrontFavorite Show(s): Courage the Cowardly Dog Favorite Music: Synth, Techno and J-PopFavorite Color(s): Violet, Purple, Pink, Baby Blue and Neon GreenClothing Style / Preferences: Varies. Leans toward feminine, form fitting attire.Hobbies: Old School Videogames, Swimming, Cosplay, Cosmetology and Twitch StreamingRole Model(s): N/ADislikes: Smugness, Poshness and arrogant attitudes. 

🌸 mom mayleen vampire princess🌸

01/23/2023 09:42 PM 

mayleen info

name Mayleen madaline fangston age unknown looks to be a teenager but is older then 34  hair long wavy pink eyes pink  personality kind caring loving romantic perverted cunning sly tends to lie to people to fool them sucabus craving with sexural stuff tends to grope people to feed off them  so is a big time pervert rude blunt honest status widow kids 10000,00000mates _0 orenation Bi pansexural horns purple pink hair purple ears or tails or horns wings purple eyes pink white purple charater colors pink purple white burgany favorite drink strawberry milk favorite ice cream mint  bubble gum favorite soda root beer dr. pepper sprite favroite foods western stew roast ect BBQ least favorite foods liver and onions puke !!!!will take in children if needed a home !!! just ask  more details will come soon on her powers ect 

☪ ꜱᴇɪᴄʜᴇ 🔱

02/23/2023 02:57 PM 

inquires.

GUIDELINES • LAWS  • RULES • RP FYI   I write as the FEMALE  version of the Greek God Poseidon & my own version of Neptune if you do not like that do not add or delete me.Random starters, banter, and casual roleplays are preferred in comments or messages. I would instead start out with something small and build it up as we reply. Above all else, I am here to solely & form connections that way.   Usually, IC. I only break character when ooc is required for discussion however since I do not favor discussion I might not reply or reply back ic. I'm also bad at ooc conversations.   Leave me out of your drama. Past is past leave it there and moves on. If you cannot then this isn't the place for you.  Don't steal anything; edits, headcanons, writing - samples, drabbles, plots, etc.  If need help with anything involving though just ask.   I am not here for romance or smut or shipping. Any tempts will be ignored, you will be deleted. I may consider writing romance with a certain person's character (female or male ) however if I do this does not mean we are paired-shipped, nor will I write smut with that character.  ANGIST & FLUFF are welcome ask beforehand.     Discord is only for those who I'm writing with, however, if we have interacted a fair amount on the status stream feel free to ask.  I do not roleplay on discord this is solely to reach me faster and ooc wise.   GENRES • LENGTHS • VERSES • MATURE THEMES   Crime, supernatural, myth (all), high & dark fantasy, horror-gore, sci-fi,  video games, adventure, action, thriller, a slice of life, feudal era, urban fantasy, modern, open verse but selective at times. Multipara - para sometimes novella. You are not required to keep up with me or match me by paragraphs either.  All are welcome as long as the intent to write and be respectful ic and ooc isDetailed blood - gore, coarse language, violence, drugs. This will not apply to all roleplays.   

Dom

01/23/2023 12:35 PM 

Dom's Modern Bio

  Dominicus Appretion was born to the Appretion family that had founded and ran Appretion Academy, the top university in the country for the past 200 years. Possibly in the world.. His father, Regulus Jonas Appretion and mother, Evelynn Maroi Appretion, were part of the faculty. Evelynn was a tenured professor. And Regulus ran the Admissions office. The week that Dom was conceived, the board had decided to open up a second campus overseas in Tamoi. There was simply not enough room for them to house as many students as wanted to come, so they decided to open a college across the pond to accommodate their European students. Regulus took an army of professors and aides and began the arduous process of opening up a new college. Dom's Aunt Cailio was another tenured professor and was head of the faculty board. She went with Regulus to help get the school up and running   The building and completion of the college took nearly ten years. Dom's birth was stressful and hard on his mother, ultimately taking her life at the end. Dom was left to the care of various nannies and his grandparents. They loved him dearly and made the first 10 years of Dom's life the happiest he could possibly imagine. Even with his father overseas, they did their best to shield Dom from the sadness of growing up without his parents. His father returned home a handful of times while Dom was growing up. And every time, he was met with distance and distaste. His father had turned into a hard man during the construction and opening of the college. And blamed Dom for his mothers' death. Dom's Aunt Cailio made it a point to visit every single one of Dom's birthdays and tried to visit during winter and summer breaks. She always had such grand tales to tell Dom as he went to sleep. And always brought him the most cutting edge gifts and oddities from her travels across the  European Highlands and whenever she had an assignment from his father to recruit some new professors or attend lectures all around the world.   Somewhere over the middle of the construction and eventual opening and running of classes, Dom's father had begun to act differently. Making more and more sweeping changes away from what the original Appretion Academy had been universally renowned for. Being very selective with applicants. Worrying about money and station rather than the merits of the students. Dom's grandparents grew concerned with the reports they were receiving back, but there was nothing they could do. Regulus was a brilliant headmaster and was bringing the new campus of Appretion Academy to greater heights. Dom's Aunt Cailio sent back a letter to her parents begging them to reconsider after a huge chunk of students were all expelled and had charges pressed against them after there was evidence that they were running a drug running operation out of their dorms. All the students swore up and down that they were just protesting the school's unfair practices. They claimed that they were framed. But there was an overwhelming amount of evidence.    While her students were expelled, Regulus used that as a starting crusade about reforming the rules of admission and conduct of the school. When Cailio confronted Regulus later in the Dean's office and accused him of fabricating evidence, Regulus didn't even bat an eyelash. And compared her *Students* as paychecks. And when she requested that Regulus drop the charges against the students, she was denied. and put on administrative leave when she slapped him.   Finally, on his 12th Birthday, the Academy was finally "Open". Dom watched his father return home to the maiden campus as the marching band threw him a parade for the new Academy being fully operational. Dom waited at the front steps to welcome his father and Aunt home. But that was when the first wave of the maelstrom of ill tidings decided to strike. A fleet of a dozen black SUV's rolled up in perfect formation. Men in black suits spilled out of the front of the vehicles and opened the back doors, letting individuals and couples step out. It was quickly noted that luxury oozed into the air around them. Dom's grandparents were flabbergasted. They had never put much stock into money. The Academy was wildly successful. But Dom's grandparents built it into the academy it was by putting all the profits of running the school back into it. They lived normal lives. They tried to put on a smile and make the most of such good tidings as the school being finished.    They decided to throw a feast in their son's honor. On that night, tragedy struck. Dom's grandfather, Jonas Appretion, had a heart attack and collapsed after giving the opening speech. Dom's grandmother, Lenore, was unable to live without her husband, so she leapt from her balcony on the eastern tower. Her daughter's tower. To symbolize that she had made the wrong choice in choosing who ran the new school.    His father, the dean of the new wildly popular school, was quickly appointed Dean of the original school and stepped into the duties of running the maiden campus. And Dom learned what true hell was. Regulus began making the same sweeping changes that he had at the new college, Regulus began to raise the price of admission and classes, making the requirements for scholarships more and more outrageous. He quickly made all his top professors from the old campus chairman on the board of directors. Or gave them important job positions. Or even created a new board of security guards. And then he set his Guard out on the campus. Everyone was afraid to step out of their dorm.   Dom was forced to watch from the dean's quarters as his childhood idyllic campus was destroyed in front of him. All of his nannies and professors were replaced with stuffy old men and drill instructors. And they were cruel. Dom was forced to lose his childlike demeanor quickly as he was beaten for not being the best. Starved for the slightest infraction. Beaten whenever the person instructing him decided it was time for a beating. So Dom adapted. He became their star pupil. He had even begun to convince himself he was just being the person that his father always wanted. By the age of 16, the only person who could best Dominicus in a spar was his father. He could give a lecture in any subject better than any of his professors. He joined as a junior security guard during the summer when he wasn't in school.   During the Winter Solstice after Dom's 16th Summer, he became very sick. A fever wracked his body and stole the strength from his body. The physicians were flummoxed. They had never encountered anything like it before. They suggested to his father that Dom be put into isolation, in case this was the beginning of a plague or something that could spread. Regulus agreed. So Dom was moved to the Eastern Tower. It was there, during the longest night of the year and in the middle of his Aunt's sanctuary, that Dom's magic awoke in him for the first time. His eyes snapped open as green flames poured from the sockets. He let out a wordless scream as green flames roared forth as well. The inferno that had been expelled from his body began to swirl and roil and condense into a tight ball. Once it was no bigger than his fist, the ball immediately dropped onto Dom's chest and burrowed inside. Dom tried to scream again as it felt like his entire existence was being dragged across the surface of a supernova. Tears streamed down his face, and Dom could see the steam boiling off his skin. He was certain he was going to die, so he walked towards the light.   It wasn't until later, when a doctor came to check on him, did Dom realize that he had dreamt it all. Or at least, it didn't look as though he was burned to cinders. The doctor smiled and congratulated him for breaking the fever. They had informed his father while he was still unconscious, and "everyone" had decided to leave him up here until they were sure that he was not contagious. Dom agreed, still baffled at the dream he had. That evening when he was by himself, he kept coming back to the dream. As he imagined the ball of green flames, a word floated across his mind. "Inferonium '' he muttered. And the ball of flame appeared in front of him. Dom leapt back and bit back a curse. He couldn't believe what he was seeing. And then his stomach dropped. Dom knew at that moment that his life was in grave danger. If his father found out that he had magic, Dom was as good as dead. His father hated anything different. If he knew that if Dom had magic, he would never see the light of day again. He would be shoved in some dark hole and experimented on for the rest of his life.   Dom spent the next two years doing as much research as he possibly could while keeping his magical gift a secret. Dom reasoned that if he could just find a way to get rid of his magical energies, his father would never find out and he could be the son that he always wanted. He was unprepared for how much his fathers changes had truly stretched. There was little to no information in the library. Anything deemed "Inappropriate" was immediately banned from the campus, to prevent "Corruption". Dom found the most use in his Aunt's tower, which he had converted into his rooms after he had been cleared by the doctors deemed him no longer contagious. He learned various simple cantrips and spells from the old tomes that his aunt had squirreled away in her tower. And the further Dom delved into his Aunt's personal books and library, he discovered his Aunt's journals. And that's when he learned the real truth of everything that had happened.    That his father had orchestrated everything from the beginning. He had been the mysterious benefactor that had given his grandparents the startup money for the new campus. He wanted a college so that he could run it how he wanted it. He had bought half of the board of directors to vote in his favor. He knew that if his grandparents had their way about it, Regulus would have had to run the school with his sister Cailio. And he didn't want that. Cailio had recorded all her findings in her journals. Dom wondered why his father had never come up here and destroyed all the books, but once Dom reached the last entry his Aunt had left.   Dom,       I don't know when you will be reading this. Or even if you will.... I might be wrong about you, after all. I haven't been able to see you grow if you are reading this now. I am gone. I may be dead. I may have run away. I am writing this right before I head back to the front lines with your father. We just celebrated your 10th Winter. I got you that necklace, that you immediately complained you were too masculine for. I will have you know now that is my favorite memory I hold of you now. But I am leaving this for a reason.... I am sorry for bringing up the past. I can only imagine the horrors and atrocities you have had to witness and experience at my brother's rule. I am assuming you have read my other journals at this point, as you would have been compelled to do. Once you came into the Eastern Tower, the spell trap I had set for you would have activated and sent a geas to compel you to seek the truth. It also kept your father and his goons from discovering all of this.        I am sorry I am not there in person to tell you all of this, but your father has a vendetta against magic.All the students that had been "Convicted" or expelled were magically gifted. Or suspected of having magic. If he had the ability, I doubt he would let us live. So I am planning to flee. With what remains of my students, I am going to abandon Appretion and wait. I am waiting for.... You. Dominicus Appretion, if you are reading this, it means that you indeed have the gift. And you are now in grave danger. You need to get away. If your father finds out about your magic, I can't even begin to imagine what would happen. Get out of there. Flee. Hide. Disappear. Then come find me,                                                                                           Love,                                                                                                     Aunt Caily   P.S. There was a reason that I gave you that necklace. Break open the edge of the necklace next to the clasp. The chain is hollow. You might find something of use in there.   Dom brushed the tears out of his eyes as he set down the last journal. He knew that his father was a monster. Now he just needed to get out of there. Dom went over to his nightstand and opened the drawer to find his necklace. Breaking off the clasp, he peered inside. Inside was a tiny black metal sword. Holding the necklace to pool into his hand, he dropped the long piece of metal into his palm. A spark of green flame ran along the entirety of the blade. It morphed and grew into an ebony handle resting in his palm. A black sheath rising up in front of him. As his hand wrapped around the hilt, a zap of electrical energy seared across his hand and up his spine. A searing burning sensation followed across his spine as it heated up. The sheath melted from the blade, revealing that the ebony handle matched the blade. A stark band of ivory white ran up the middle of the sword. Dom could almost feel the leather being fused with his skin as it stitched up each vertebrae. Gasping at the end of it, Dom dropped the blade. Once it left his hands, it shimmered in the air for a moment before disappearing into thin air. Raising an eyebrow, Dom reached back to the nape of his neck with the hand that had just dropped the sword. A gasp left his mouth as he closed his fingers around that smooth hilt, still warm from his touch. Pulling it out, it materialized from the invisible sheathe. Pulling it around, Dom inspected it up close until he heard a clatter of something metal hitting the floor behind him. He turned around slowly and saw 2 guards standing there with one of his professors.   Dom didn't hesitate in the slightest. He lunged across the room. His blade sunk into the first guard's kevlar vest as if it were made of straw. A flick of his wrist, and Dom's blade slid through his chest and side and caught the second guard in the neck. He had nearly sliced it halfway off with the momentum of pulling the blade clear of the first victim. Gasping at how sharp the blade is, Dom yanked the blade back as a geyser of ruby red death erupted forth, spraying Dom and the professor with the crimson blood. Dom lifted the blade and smacked the doctor with the hilt, knocking him unconscious. He quickly flew around his room and collected his belongings as he threw together a plan to try and get somewhere safe. He bundled it down to just a pack. Grabbing the personal grimoire he had been writing in was chief among the things he brought.   He fled in the middle of the night. His father had given him a Mustang for his birthday. Swapping the plates with one of the students, he fled the campus. He wasn't sure that his father would be able to read the journals after he left. Putting as much distance as he could, Dom drove from sunrise to sunset with as few breaks as he could manage without killing his car. After a week, Dom reached the bottom of the Rocky Mountains, in a town that had only a few hundred people that nobody could remember the name of 5 miles down the road. He sold his to a shady car salesman in a few towns over, for half of what it was worth, using the other half to buy the man's silence. And Dom disappeared into the town as best he could. Dom had thought he had made it out of there undetected. It wasn't until summer that the wanted posters started going up. And the rumors began to circulate that Dom had fled an attempted murder charge and was on the run with a bunch of drugs after having stolen from the local mafia. Dom's location was given to the investigators sent by Appretion Academy by that car salesman. His father had sent his Personal Guard and paid off the police. They chased him up the  mountains.    Once they had captured Dom in an old hunting cabin looking over a large chasm that the Blosser River had cut through the mountain range, they tortured him for their own amusement. They tied him to the bed and beat him with their weapons. They broke both of his legs. They branded his chest with a shoddy Appretion crest. Once they were finished, their leader had whispered in his ear that "Regulus sends his regards. He wanted to do this in person, but you decided to be a coward and run. He has always known about your powers. He just needed to wait until that Bitches spell tripped and gave you the necessary information. You killed your mother. From that moment on, Regulus never considered you his son. So do the Academy a favor and just die."    Leaving him for dead, they set a fire around the edge of the hunting cabin and left him manacled to the bed. Dom could hear their laughter as they rode off. Not knowing what to do, Dom yelled through the pain as he reached deeply into the well of magical power. "Medico '' He sunk as much power as he could into the simple healing spell he had worked out of the very first spellbook he had opened. And nearly passed out as the pain rolled over him. He watched in awe as his bones cracked brutally back into place. Watched as the bruises began to darken and then disappear. The bubbled skin around the brand scarred over, leaving a dark red blotch against his skin. His face had a jagged line running down the side of it. As the power drained from him, Dom fought back unconsciousness. He wasn't done yet. He could already feel the adrenaline of casting such a big spell wearing off. His feet were beginning to blister as the flames had begun to lick up the bottom of the bed. Pulling them back, Dom tried to pull the bed with him as he dragged himself towards the door. The heavy oaken bed was not budging however. His skin began to blister as flames danced all around the floor now. Dom tried to calm himself and find his center amongst the maelstrom of pain and fear that was rolling around him.    Grabbing his hand, Dom closed his eyes and braced himself as he broke his wrist against the manacle. Yelling out in pain, Dom was able to pull out his mangled arm out of the shackle. Turning towards the front door, he saw that it was engulfed in flames. He had seen them piling up wood against the front of the house too, So Dom knew he could not escape out the front. Turning towards the Eastern wall, Dom knew that it overlooked the chasm. The fire had already burned a good portion of these giant timber planks. And they looked brittle. Dom braced himself and ran at the wall as he shielded his pack against his chest. Breaking through the boards, Dom began to free fall over the chasm. He fell and hit the water 100 feet down.   Dom was unable to remember how he had gotten out of the river, or anything after his fall. The next thing he remembered was waking up in a small bed. A pair of local hunters had found him on the river several miles from the base of the mountains. They had brought him back to their weekend hunting cabin and nursed him back from the brink of death. Half of his body had been covered in burns that were half healed. He had been unconscious for nearly a week. Dom recovered slowly, and took that time to reassess what he had learned. He was still in danger. As long as he was alive.... his father would not stop hunting him. Dom needed to find his Aunt. Hopefully she would be able to answer the questions that seemed to have been dropped onto his life on all sides.  

Pᴏᴡᴇʀʜᴏᴜsᴇ▎

01/22/2023 11:20 PM 

Character Profile

Name: Malyce May BrigensAge: Early 30'sSex: FemaleSpecies: CanineHeight: 6'6Weight: 270lbs.Occupation: Law EnforcementFamily: Father ( Mayor )             Mother ( Housewife )Personality: Dedicated, Passionate, Laid-Back, Honest and Focused.Character Tips:+She doesn't mind the color pink or even wearing it along with dresses and the like. Malyce will dress-up appropriately for a special occassion.+She can punch hard enough to break through concrete and steel.+She sees herself as a Switch when it comes to intimacy.+She's a big coffee fan.+Cute things are her weakness.

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01/22/2023 02:54 PM 

ᴍʏ ʀᴜʟᴇs

ʀᴜʟᴇs: 18+ ᴏᴋ.  ɪ ᴘʀᴇғᴇʀ ᴍᴏᴅᴇʀɴ ᴛʏᴘᴇ sᴇᴛᴛɪɴɢs ᴡɪᴛʜ ғᴀɴᴛᴀsʏ/ᴀʙɪʟɪᴛʏ ᴇʟᴇᴍᴇɴᴛs ʙᴜᴛ ᴍʏ ᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀ ᴄᴀɴ ʙᴇ ᴀᴅᴊᴜsᴛᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ғɪᴛ ɪɴᴛᴏ ᴀʟᴍᴏsᴛ ᴀɴʏ sᴇᴛᴛɪɴɢ! ɪ ᴋᴇᴘᴛ ᴍʏ ʙɪᴏ ᴘᴜʀᴘᴏsᴇғᴜʟʟʏ ᴠᴀɢᴜᴇ ᴀs ᴛᴏ ᴋᴇᴇᴘ ᴍʏ ᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀ ɪɴᴛᴇʀᴇsᴛɪɴɢ, ʙᴜᴛ ɪғ ʏᴏᴜ'ᴅ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴀ ᴘʀᴏᴘᴇʀ ᴅᴇsᴄʀɪᴘᴛɪᴏɴ ᴏғ ᴡʜᴏ ᴀɴᴅ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴍʏ ᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀ ɪs ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ʜᴇsɪᴛᴀᴛᴇ ᴛᴏ ʟᴇᴛ ᴍᴇ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ᴀɴᴅ ɪ ᴡɪʟʟ ᴛᴇʟʟ ʏᴏᴜ! ɪғ ʏᴏᴜ'ᴅ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴛᴏ ғɪɴᴅ ᴏᴜᴛ ʙʏ ʏᴏᴜʀsᴇʟғ ᴡᴇ sʜᴏᴜʟᴅ sᴛᴀʀᴛ ᴀ ʀᴏʟᴇᴘʟᴀʏ ;P sᴇᴍɪ sᴇʟᴇᴄᴛɪᴠᴇ ᴘᴀʀᴀ ᴛᴏ ɴᴏᴠᴇʟʟᴀ ᴘʀᴇғᴇʀʀᴇᴅ, ʙᴜᴛ ɪ'ᴍ ɴᴏᴛ ᴛᴏᴏ ɴɪᴛᴘɪᴄᴋʏ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ɪᴛ ʀᴏᴍᴀɴᴄᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴍᴇɴ ᴀɴᴅ ᴡᴏᴍᴇɴ ʙᴏᴛʜ ᴏᴋ ᴄʀᴏssᴏᴠᴇʀs ᴀʀᴇ ᴡᴇʟᴄᴏᴍᴇ

𝐒mile.

01/21/2023 12:25 PM 

Maiyumi's History
Current mood:  accomplished

Born to Takashi and Sayaka Senju , Maiyumi is a quirky young woman from Konohagakure. Her main home village is Konohagakure where she was born. She learned to become independant here, and started her ninja training at the age of 12 and started training under a man named Yamako. Yamako personally trained Maiyumi as well as training in the academy in Konohagakure so she was well on her way to becoming the top shinobi in her class. She is in the class after the rookie 9 and into the Boruto era but is overlooked by a lot of the students because of how small and soft-spoken she was. However, she showed her power when she was asked to demonstrate her abilities to become a shinobi when they were in the testing room for possible attributes to future shinobi of the new era. Maiyumi's father seemed stoic and uncaring of how Maiyumi felt about being a shinobi and gave her little to no choice in becoming a shinobi causing her to resent him and forming a rift between the two and causing Maiyumi to rebel cutting classes and causing trouble in the villlage and Naruto having to catch up with her as she causes trouble in the village. Maiyumi's mother dies on a mission and after the death of her mother , Takashi trained Maiyumi harder than before like he was preparing her for war and she was a warrior and didn't realize she was only a young teenage girl who wanted to do "normal" teenage things like the other students were doing. When she was invited to the movies after she went home, Takashi coldly told one of the class mates that Maiyumi was busy studying and honing her skills and she did not have time for trivial social lives like the other students in the class did. Then he harshly slammed the door int heir face. Maiyumi developed an inferiority complex as someone who would always seek approval even if it wasn't from her father even though psychologically it would eventually been her father's approval she wanted more than anything. She would want to please everyone around her in fear they would judge her about her abilities for shinobi training and working out. She spent her entire life doing what her father wanted and some time ago she started doing whatever she wanted such as coming home late, and going out with other students and partying and getting into trouble.She did not have any interest in becoming a shinobi and eventually defected Konohagakure. One person who seemed to care about Maiyumi was named Jun Inuzuka was worried about the path she was going down so he followed her when she was about to leave the village for Yugakure no Satou where she could "start over" and become someone she could become someone others "respected" and "appreciated."Jun tried to reason with her that she was appreciated more than she knew but he failed in bringing her back home. It is very similar to Sasuke and Naruto, but Maiyumi doesn't go to someone in the search for power or revenge, she just leaves of her own will trying to find her way in life and trying to find her purpose rather than just training and trying to "improve" her status in her father's eyes.She meets a man who called himself Orochimaru who was struggling with his health and with Maiyumi's connection with the Uzumaki clan, she used her "Chakra Healing." technique to heal him (the technique in which one person bites down on her flesh and "sucks" the chakra from her body, draining her, and gaining more life force or chakra.") After this he thanks her and gives her a smile and calls her "beautiful kunoichi." and she decides to follow him to the nearest village which is Yugagakure no Satou, and make sure she is okay.Eventually she undergoes his training and starts gaining more strength and confidence in herself while on her own and not a timid young girl anymore, and so she continued training until she was able to compete in the chunin exams over in Konohagakure where she would leave Orochimaru for a bit and return as she got her chunin level status. She was starting to think she was more connected and appreciated toward Orochimaru and somewhat enjoyed living there so she decided to permanently stay there. She would never return to Konohagakure after that and move on. Maiyumi's time spent away from the village gave her the courage to "speak up" and become an independant portrayal of her personality. She confidently show appreciation of her life and her training despite how difficult her life was before after her mother died, and her father's harsh training and words towards her. She learned she could survive and was determined to send her message of living life in peace over war and not war over peace. She decided to follow Hashirama's vision for the world and wanted to do right with it.

l0v3s1ck

01/21/2023 09:50 PM 

" And he didn't want to hurt you, even when the knife plunged in you "

⠀⠀ ⠀⠀𝐓𝐀𝐁𝐋𝐄 𝐎𝐅 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐒 ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ 𝟏. Teaser.                      𝟐. General. 𝟑. Visuals.                      𝟒. Personality. 𝟓. Romance.                      𝟔. Backstory. 𝟕. Playlist.                      𝟖. Wardrobe. 𝟗. Lifestyle.                      𝟏𝟎. Family. 𝟏𝟏. Notes.                      𝟏𝟐. Credits.                   ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ 𝐓𝐄𝐀𝐒𝐄𝐑.⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ “ Marianne looked down at his own bloody fingers. Vision spinning, head pounding as realization dawned on him. He just killed someone. And he loved it. “         ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ 𝐆𝐄𝐍𝐄𝐑𝐀𝐋.⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ Full name   ✞   Nickname   ✞   “ Marianne Loralei Salems “" Bug Meat "   Age   ✞   Birthday   ✞   Zodiac   “ 27 years old “" May 20th "" Taurus "   Birth sex   ✞   Identity   ✞   Pronouns     “ Intersex “" Agender "" He/they "   Ethnicity   ✞   Nationality   ✞   Race Languages known   ✞   Religion   “ European “" French "" Caucasian "" English - French - Italian "" Atheist - Previously a member of a cult 'Creed of Mozamog'"           ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ 𝐕𝐈𝐒𝐔𝐀𝐋𝐒.⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ Hair type   ✞   Hair color    “ Shoulder length - naturally straight “" Jet Black "   Height   ✞   Weight   “ 6'1 “" 108 "   Eye color   ✞  Scars   “ Grey “" top surgery scars "           ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ 𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐒𝐎𝐍𝐀𝐋𝐈𝐓𝐘.⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀   Overview   “ A distant individual. Rarely lets people get close to him emotionally. Often times can be found staring at people. Doesn't have bad intentions of the time. Desperately trying to stop his own desires to hurt people. That is one of the reason why he distances himself from others. Will treat you like a god if you manage to become close to him. “           ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ 𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐄.⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀   Sexual orientation ✞ Romantic orientation    “ Asexual “" Greyromantic "   Ideal type   ✞   Love language Ideal dates   “ Someone who doesn't get scared off by his intense love “" Acts of service - gift giving "           ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ 𝐁𝐀𝐂𝐊𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐘.⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ “ Marianne never had an easy childhood. While living with his aunt and cousins, he experienced both sexual and emotional abuse, while also being forced to grow as a girl. After becoming eight years old, Marianne was saved by his older sister, as she finally gained custody of Marianne. “" School-life for Marianne was hard. Isolated by his peers, Marianne had no friends throughout most of elemantary and middle school. Things got better in high school, as he joined a group of friends who were open to Marianne's weird tendencies. But that didn't last for long, as Marianne distanced from them until finally breaking his friendship with them. "" In adulthood, Marianne graduated with a degree in social studies, working at child care institutes. That's where Marianne met his first love, Margaret. "" Margaret, a single mother who had just went through a divorce after her husband found out she was pregnant again. Marianne helped Margaret with her son, and promised to stay close and help with Margaret's soon to be born daughter. "" The two didn't spend a long time together, and never had a chance to do so, as Margaret died in child-birth. Marianne found out that Margaret left custody of her children to Marianne. "" Currently, Marianne is trying his best to raise two children, and deal with his personal problems and issues. He wishes to give a better life to his adoptive children. "               ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ 𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐃𝐑𝐎𝐁𝐄.⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ Comfy   Casual   Business Attire   Formal Wear   White Tie   Black Tie           ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ 𝐋𝐈𝐅𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐘𝐋𝐄.⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ Past class type   “ High class - with aunt “" Working class - with sister "   Current class type   “ Working class “    Occupation   ✞   Salary range   ✞   College Type of degree (PhD, masters, etc;)     “ Social worker at a group home “" 40k a year "           ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ 𝐅𝐀𝐌𝐈𝐋𝐘.⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀   Sibling Name   ✞   Age   ✞   Status  ✞ relationship   “ Catherine Salems “" 34 years old "" Alive "" Marianne and Catherine have a tough relationship. Marianne loves Catherine with all his heart, but have urges to hurt Catherine, so he tries to avoid the emotionally dependent Catherine. "  Child Name   ✞   Age   ✞   Status" Oliver Pierce "" 11 years old "" Alive "  Child Name   ✞   Age   ✞   Status  " Esther Salems "" 4 years old "" Alive "           ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ 𝐂𝐑𝐄𝐃𝐈𝐓𝐒.⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ Template    —    🏹

Cardinal Sins 罪

01/21/2023 09:23 PM 

Envy

Envy "How well do you truly know the sins that you embody? Do you think that you are above any of us? I am here to show you that you simply bury your basic instincts. I am here to bring out the best parts of you that you keep hidden away in fear. Let me show you." "Envy is defined as a painful or resentful awareness of an advantage enjoyed by another joined with a desire to possess the same advantage. This broad definition can be expanded to fit any individual's personal situation. Some of you may look down on the sin of Envy as being lesser than the other six. I am here to show you how mistaken you truly are." Envy is  acquisitive, resentful, and selfish. He wants what others have simply because they have it and bears grudges against those who have what he doesn’t. He finds fault with them, attempts to bring them down to a lesser mindset, and lashes out in spiteful hatred when he is foiled. But most important of all...he makes you feel these intense emotions. He, like all of his brothers, revels in the ability to make humans and other beings feel what they feel. Do not mistake his behavior for anything other than an attempt to manipulate. You are not unique.Hair/eye color: Black and Green.Height/Weight: 6'0 and 175lbs.Special Attributes: Multiple tattoos.Color of choice: Green.House: House Envy.Title: Prince of Hell.Likes: Anything he can indulge in and take that he does not already possess.Dislikes: The mere idea that someone possesses something that he does not.Scent: Sultry leather/smoky woods/vetiver root.  

❝ ᴍɪɴᴅᴊᴀᴄᴋ

01/21/2023 06:17 PM 

Rules .

Allow me to introduce myself! I've been in the RP game since '09 and have been on several platforms throughout the years. I'm currently para, multi-para, & novella. I'm 29 7 work 12 hr, night shift so I'm mostly sleeping during the day, but active at night. I'm happy to be getting back in touch with an outlet that allows me to express my creative love for writing & I hope we can write together! Below are a few guidelines I'd like everyone to adhere by so that our interactions can run smoothly and friendships can be made!  I will not RP with minors.  Some NSFW themes may occur, if you have any triggers please tell me upfront; my only triggers are rape (therefore I will not entertain it  or roleplay it) .  You do not have to match my length, but I will not respond to one-liners unless it's banter. If I write a lengthy reply or give you a lengthy starter, I require at least three paragraphs in response so I have something to work with.  I'm multi-ship, though chemistry is a must. Please don't add me if your end goal is to just bang shinsou, it's not going to happen.  As stated before, I work 12 hr shifts & currently my schedule is 6:45 pm to 7 am. Please do not badger me for replies. I will get to them when I can & when I'm able.  Roleplay does not equal real life. No Drama.  I am open to Roleplay anything! I don't mind winging it or if you'd prefer to discuss plotlines, I'm open to that too! Just drop me a message. 

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Evan Sokudo

01/19/2023 10:11 PM 

Character Bio:
Current mood:  determined

CHARACTER INFO. Verse: Bleach Name: Evan Sokudo Nickname: Ev Ev Title/Rank: Newcomer Species: Shinigami Squad: Currently training to join one. Clan/Family: N/A Age: 22 Date of Birth: 9/8/2000 Gender: Male Personality: Kind of a joker at times, but tries to be a kind Soul to others. Hides his emotions usually to look strong. Physical Traits: He's fit but has a noticeable scar on his left shoulder. Height: 5'7 Body Type: Slim and fit Appearance: He'll usually wear a shirt and an outer button up one as well with some jeans. When training he's shirtless though. Other important Info: If he ever gets emotional, he'll either try to hide that or hide his face. Affiliation (Arrancar, Gotei 13, etc.): Recently has come more affiliated with the Gotei 13 and its captains. Preferred Fighting Style: Judo, lays heavily on defense though. Shikai (if one): Has none. Bankai (if one): Has none Background: Just a regular school boy that graduated and had high potential in college. He was always looked up to by a lot of his peers and tried to be a good role model for most. He loved practicing and using his Judo as well. Though while he was in college a tragic accident accoured. Ending him up in the Soul Society. Parents & Relatives: Mitsuki Sukodo and Akira Sukodo, his parents. Relationship: None at the moment. ~~Backstory: Evan had a really rough start in the Soul Society. Evan didn't understand why he was even there, which is probably what most newcomers felt when entering. Evan really had no clue what it was he needed to do from here on out, and soon enough he sought for answers. Evan was oblivious to the fact that he was dead do to a tragic accident, just believing this could have been some dream. It wasn't long that he found out he was in a place called the Soul Society. Though he needed to know why he was even there, and most said he was dead. Evan didn't want to accept this and eventually ran into a former captain of the Gotei 13. Evan met Yoruichi and they bonded a bit. They talked all about stuff in the Soul Society and Yoruichi told Evan all about her time in the Gotei 13. Though Evan asked her a serious question, "am I dead?" He was met with an answer that told him he was indeed dead, and that's how he was there now. Evan nodded his head and for days he was pretty depressed and silent. Everything he had worked for was now out of his reach in this new world. It really hurt him, though eventually he went to Yoruichi again and told him he wanted to be trained as in his past life he was also good in Judo. He was met with a sparring session that ended with him getting his ass kicked in one hit, but it was a stepping stone for his new goal. To become very strong and possibly join the Gotei 13 if it was even possible. To this day he trains hard and makes bonds with those around him, though he still struggles accepting that he really is dead as he strives to become stronger.

Bleach, OC, Orginal Character, Bio.



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