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Note: I aim to write canon characters as accurately as possible. While I do have my own headcanons, I prefer to avoid the typical fanon personalities that often emerge. I'm not great at portraying overly soft, crying, or 'smoll'/blushes 24/' personalities. Everyone I write will always have some bite, along with flaws deep emotions and how complex they are. Please reflect this in the canon characters you write as well. ^^
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✕❥ Thank you for reading! Send me a pm directly, with some basics about you. I only react to people who introduce themselves in a way how i introduced myself here, just 'hi I'm interested wanna rp?' makes me know we are already not a good fit and you're prob not a adv-lit writer/chatter.
Thank you for understanding! I really appreciate it!
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Once again, it is that time of the year where attack on titan has slithered its way into my brain again. So here is the shot!
-◊ I'm CarolineJones, i'm 21 years old and located in the CET timezone. If you're wondering my pronounce are she/her.
-◊ I'm a literate writer with a love for long-term and active roleplays. For me active is also the plotting and the ooc chatter.
-◊ I work and have a fulltime study.
-◊ I really like vanilla ice cream. Like a lot.
-◊ I love to talk and make friends ^^
-◊ Multiple character writer for more engaging! (so our oc's can talk whoever)
-◊ I'm a literate writer with a love for long-term and active roleplays. For me active is also the plotting and the ooc chatter.
-◊ I work and have a fulltime study.
-◊ I really like vanilla ice cream. Like a lot.
-◊ I love to talk and make friends ^^
-◊ Multiple character writer for more engaging! (so our oc's can talk whoever)
-◊ Someone that is 18+.
-◊ Yappers that's who I am looking for! I'm here for a fun time. I shut down when I only receive dry messages or when someone replies only once a week ooc. I don't want to reach out to become a chore yk (ofc we all have lives but keeping each other up to date would be nice!)
-◊ Someone not afraid to share their ideas, i don't bite! Let's think outside the box! It's our playfield.
-◊ Someone that will write multiple characters to keep the story engaging. (so our oc's can talk whoever)
-◊ someone that can also write graphic details! (for example in battle)
-◊ Yappers that's who I am looking for! I'm here for a fun time. I shut down when I only receive dry messages or when someone replies only once a week ooc. I don't want to reach out to become a chore yk (ofc we all have lives but keeping each other up to date would be nice!)
-◊ Someone not afraid to share their ideas, i don't bite! Let's think outside the box! It's our playfield.
-◊ Someone that will write multiple characters to keep the story engaging. (so our oc's can talk whoever)
-◊ someone that can also write graphic details! (for example in battle)
Idea's very short very blunt explained:
1. Experimental titans that plunged the island back into it's old ways after being liberated from them all(s3). Faster, stronger, deadlier.
2. I have this idea for a oc born on paradis, roots to the Tybur family that i would love to explore sometimes.
3. A idea you always wanted to try? I do if possible want to keep it in the universe as it is now, no university settings for now. I do think its fun however to explore at some point different realities. Maybe we could use the paths for characters to travel through hihi ^^
1. Experimental titans that plunged the island back into it's old ways after being liberated from them all(s3). Faster, stronger, deadlier.
2. I have this idea for a oc born on paradis, roots to the Tybur family that i would love to explore sometimes.
3. A idea you always wanted to try? I do if possible want to keep it in the universe as it is now, no university settings for now. I do think its fun however to explore at some point different realities. Maybe we could use the paths for characters to travel through hihi ^^
How do i write and what style am i looking for?
- Long-term story focused roleplay
- lit to adv-lit 3rd pov. Compare it to 1000-2000 words or 4 to 7 paragraphs on discord to give an idea. I love to write about details and surroundings and so I hope to find a partner with the same interest. I'm not too picky about always giving it 7 paras, just what fits the scene, but never to less.
- Action, romance, gore (titans), mature themes (mention of underground). (Let's chat about these!)
- I love to write side-characters and I hope you do too. You will often catch me add in small talk with other characters because it makes a story so much more alive! Our characters then also can talk to others instead of just the same character over and over.
- I love to go into that detail, share our headcanons about our oc's. Their family, friends, relationships.
- English is not my first language; I only check grammar when it comes to the actual story and i wish for you to do the same!
- I prefer the setting within the canon universe, but with our own tweaks! Exploring the 'paths' and extending them to our imagination could be fun tho
- FxM or FxF
-◊Im open for ocxcc/ocxcc double up. -◊ All characters will be 21+ in this rp |
I can write (in order first most wanted to last less wanted) | If you rather have ccxcc for your side | you can write |
1. Armin Arlert (pls) 2. Pieck Finger (pls) 3. Historia Reiss (pls fxf) 4. Jean Kirschtein 5. Mikasa Ackerman. 6. Sasha Brause 7. Connie Springer 8. Hange Zoë (oc will be 26+ s4) 9. Porco Galliard 10. Reiner Braun. |
| 1. Eren Jeager (i created a new oc and wpuld love to try her) 2. Jean Kirschtein 3. Armin Arlert |
-◊ I rather avoid detailed written SH.
-◊ I have limits when it comes to nsfw. If you like a lot of kinky things this is probably not for you.
-◊ I know i'm asking for adventure and scary stuff. But no need for that gore all the time, happy moments will be there too haha. But let me know what you are good with and what not!
-◊ I have limits when it comes to nsfw. If you like a lot of kinky things this is probably not for you.
-◊ I know i'm asking for adventure and scary stuff. But no need for that gore all the time, happy moments will be there too haha. But let me know what you are good with and what not!
-◊ For AOT i use AI to generated face claim i find on Pinterest. This is not everyone's thing so if that is something you are bothered by: I'm not the partner for you.
-◊ I prefer if my partner does the same or whatever their way is of finding fc, i like to have clear vision on these claims other than self drawn or from a different anime/cartoon ^^
-◊ Asking you to be kind that's all!
-◊ Smut = if added 30% of plot. Now i love some smut if it fits the scene, however i don't chase it nor is this a goal for the roleplay. This is not ERP!
-◊ If we want this do tell me what you are comfortable with. Warning tho, i'm not a kinky person but do like intense scene's, yearning, jokes and all that comes with it. HOWEVER if we hit it off well i can be up for some experimenting here and there ^^
-◊ Don't reach out if you're not interested in my oc, because i am in yours.
-◊ I prefer if my partner does the same or whatever their way is of finding fc, i like to have clear vision on these claims other than self drawn or from a different anime/cartoon ^^
-◊ Asking you to be kind that's all!
-◊ Smut = if added 30% of plot. Now i love some smut if it fits the scene, however i don't chase it nor is this a goal for the roleplay. This is not ERP!
-◊ If we want this do tell me what you are comfortable with. Warning tho, i'm not a kinky person but do like intense scene's, yearning, jokes and all that comes with it. HOWEVER if we hit it off well i can be up for some experimenting here and there ^^
-◊ Don't reach out if you're not interested in my oc, because i am in yours.
"Recommend me. Are you sure?" That was the first Armin managed to mutter out months ago, his voice tinged with ridicule that nearly choked him. He hadn't expected to sound so shaken, but there it was, a bitter, hollow laugh at the thought of what had come before.
He'd seen this moment coming for years, ever since they'd reached the sea. It had felt like a turning point.The memory of that day was vivid. The warmth of the sun against his skin, the soft sand beneath his bare feet. Even the sand was warm! He still remembered the seashells, delicate and yet so rough, ones he had only seen in books as a child. The salty air, the sting of the water against his hands- he could still feel it. Safe. That word, so foreign yet had tasted almost sweet on his tongue. It had been the first time in his life he'd dared to believe in a future beyond the walls. A future where they could roam freely, build new homes, and finally be safe.It had seemed like everything was within reach. They had fought through so much-cleared the island of every single titan. All those possibilities they had.
Not long after an ambush. A slaughter. The titans had appeared without warning, as if the ground itself had given birth to them. Hundreds of them. Armin couldn't even count them all, their grotesque. The attack was vicious- sudden, chaotic. The titans moved faster than they ever had before. The sounds were the worst part. They tore through the soldiers like paper, their massive hands crashing down with terrifying precision, snapping bones, crushing bodies underfoot.
One boy wasn't even a soldier, but they allowed civilians to take a look behind the wall as they thought it was, but he had been crushed beneath a titan's foot, his body crumpling like a ragdoll. Thinking back that was a really stupid idea.No one understood why. The why of it had haunted Armin long after. It was like the titans knew their every move before they made it.
Where did they come from? Just where did all these people come from?They had started from nothing again. All the progress they'd made had been undone in an instant. And the worst part? Armin never got to see the sea again. They had no other choice. They learned. The titans were different now. They moved in the dark, stalking them when they couldn't see. Some abnormal titans seemed to have a heightened sense of smell, and they hunted their prey, often following the same person until they were eaten. It was like they remembered faces, a chilling development that Armin had never expected.
They were evolving.
Not being able to put this sudden change a rest together with Hange. He studied them, every pattern, every behavior, anything that could give them an edge. He had to understand them, had to find a way to beat them before they destroyed everything. That was probably when he was truly noticed by the higher command. When Hange talked to him about a new rank. And now that was his responsibility. He was now the Lieutenant. He hadn't asked for it, and it didn't fit, but here he was. He was the first of his squad to rise through the ranks. A promotion in the military. It didn't feel like much, not when he was left alone with his thoughts, with his strategies, constantly reminded of how far they still had to go. Erwin's ghost loomed behind him. Armin couldn't escape that.It wasn't just the titans he had to worry about now. It was the world- the same world that had once seemed so distant, so foreign, but now felt dangerously close.
Marley was still out there, just beyond the horizon. And if Armin occasionally heard Eren mutter to himself, he could understand that feeling a little but it was only a small part of it. Keeping secrets had become second nature to everyone, especially in recent years. The squad had always been close, but that bond had started to shift. They'd lost a member, not by death, but by betrayal. The sting of it still lingered, but Armin couldn't say he was surprised. He'd seen it coming. He had known Lorelei wasn't as she seemed. The way she would sneak off, the excuses that didn't always add up… it was too obvious to ignore.She didn't deserve to be watched, but after what had happened with Annie's sabotage, Armin couldn't turn a blind eye. His instincts told him something wasn't right. He'd trusted them all of them until proven otherwise. He hadn't been wrong about Annie, so why wouldn't he trust his gut now? But Lorelei hadn't turned out to be a titan shifter like he thought. Instead, she was from the military police that what they tried to avoid like the plague. Being killed at the time.
A heavy thud broke his thoughts, and if he hadn't known better, he might have thought some random, worn-out traveler had stumbled in and collapsed in front of him. But he did know better. It was his bestfriend. Eren slumped down beside him with that familiar, exhausted look on his face."You look well-rested," Armin said, his tone dripping with sarcasm as he grabbed a bite of his breakfast.
He'd seen this moment coming for years, ever since they'd reached the sea. It had felt like a turning point.The memory of that day was vivid. The warmth of the sun against his skin, the soft sand beneath his bare feet. Even the sand was warm! He still remembered the seashells, delicate and yet so rough, ones he had only seen in books as a child. The salty air, the sting of the water against his hands- he could still feel it. Safe. That word, so foreign yet had tasted almost sweet on his tongue. It had been the first time in his life he'd dared to believe in a future beyond the walls. A future where they could roam freely, build new homes, and finally be safe.It had seemed like everything was within reach. They had fought through so much-cleared the island of every single titan. All those possibilities they had.
Not long after an ambush. A slaughter. The titans had appeared without warning, as if the ground itself had given birth to them. Hundreds of them. Armin couldn't even count them all, their grotesque. The attack was vicious- sudden, chaotic. The titans moved faster than they ever had before. The sounds were the worst part. They tore through the soldiers like paper, their massive hands crashing down with terrifying precision, snapping bones, crushing bodies underfoot.
One boy wasn't even a soldier, but they allowed civilians to take a look behind the wall as they thought it was, but he had been crushed beneath a titan's foot, his body crumpling like a ragdoll. Thinking back that was a really stupid idea.No one understood why. The why of it had haunted Armin long after. It was like the titans knew their every move before they made it.
Where did they come from? Just where did all these people come from?They had started from nothing again. All the progress they'd made had been undone in an instant. And the worst part? Armin never got to see the sea again. They had no other choice. They learned. The titans were different now. They moved in the dark, stalking them when they couldn't see. Some abnormal titans seemed to have a heightened sense of smell, and they hunted their prey, often following the same person until they were eaten. It was like they remembered faces, a chilling development that Armin had never expected.
They were evolving.
Not being able to put this sudden change a rest together with Hange. He studied them, every pattern, every behavior, anything that could give them an edge. He had to understand them, had to find a way to beat them before they destroyed everything. That was probably when he was truly noticed by the higher command. When Hange talked to him about a new rank. And now that was his responsibility. He was now the Lieutenant. He hadn't asked for it, and it didn't fit, but here he was. He was the first of his squad to rise through the ranks. A promotion in the military. It didn't feel like much, not when he was left alone with his thoughts, with his strategies, constantly reminded of how far they still had to go. Erwin's ghost loomed behind him. Armin couldn't escape that.It wasn't just the titans he had to worry about now. It was the world- the same world that had once seemed so distant, so foreign, but now felt dangerously close.
Marley was still out there, just beyond the horizon. And if Armin occasionally heard Eren mutter to himself, he could understand that feeling a little but it was only a small part of it. Keeping secrets had become second nature to everyone, especially in recent years. The squad had always been close, but that bond had started to shift. They'd lost a member, not by death, but by betrayal. The sting of it still lingered, but Armin couldn't say he was surprised. He'd seen it coming. He had known Lorelei wasn't as she seemed. The way she would sneak off, the excuses that didn't always add up… it was too obvious to ignore.She didn't deserve to be watched, but after what had happened with Annie's sabotage, Armin couldn't turn a blind eye. His instincts told him something wasn't right. He'd trusted them all of them until proven otherwise. He hadn't been wrong about Annie, so why wouldn't he trust his gut now? But Lorelei hadn't turned out to be a titan shifter like he thought. Instead, she was from the military police that what they tried to avoid like the plague. Being killed at the time.
A heavy thud broke his thoughts, and if he hadn't known better, he might have thought some random, worn-out traveler had stumbled in and collapsed in front of him. But he did know better. It was his bestfriend. Eren slumped down beside him with that familiar, exhausted look on his face."You look well-rested," Armin said, his tone dripping with sarcasm as he grabbed a bite of his breakfast.


✕❥ Thank you for reading! Send me a pm directly, with some basics about you. I only react to people who introduce themselves in a way how i introduced myself here, just 'hi I'm interested wanna rp?' makes me know we are already not a good fit and you're prob not a adv-lit writer/chatter.
Thank you for understanding! I really appreciate it!

Theme bank:
- romance - action - mature themes - nsfw can be discussed - adventure - (fandom) military/politics - (fandom) religion - horror - Longterm rp - underground - slowburn rp - Survival - Science - Psychological Horror- Exploring a Broken World - Slice of life (sort of) - angst - cute stuff - platonic - literate - 3rd pov - slight gore - one bed trope - Pinterest - yapping - dark themes - lovers - build-up - friends to lovers - cannibalism (titans) - Yapping - yearning - elements of fear and dread - titan encounters - description of violence and blood - character growth - |
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