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Expectations
I always write at least 400 words and I discovered I cannot deal with anything shorter than that regularly. I will gladly write (a lot) more than that though!
My OCs are diverse, which means they will be part of the LGBTQIA+ community, will have disabilities, and do not fit the social beauty standards...
I do not expect your OCs to be the same but I will not deal with Fatphobes, Racist, Sexists, Disabilists… etc
I will respond at least once daily but ideally multiple times a day. Looking for someone who is as active as I am.
Also seeking someone who is willing to geek out OOC about our OCs and our story.
I am well aware this is a lot but roleplaying is my passion and if you feel the same, I assure you that we will have a lot of fun together!
My OCs are diverse, which means they will be part of the LGBTQIA+ community, will have disabilities, and do not fit the social beauty standards...
I do not expect your OCs to be the same but I will not deal with Fatphobes, Racist, Sexists, Disabilists… etc
I will respond at least once daily but ideally multiple times a day. Looking for someone who is as active as I am.
Also seeking someone who is willing to geek out OOC about our OCs and our story.
I am well aware this is a lot but roleplaying is my passion and if you feel the same, I assure you that we will have a lot of fun together!
Limits
I am not comfortable with animal abuse, any form of non-con, and bad endings.
I am fine with all kinds of trauma and angst but will always demand comfort and a happy ending.
Physical and mental abuse in the domestic sphere is also something I do not wish to actively engage in.
Meaning you are welcome to describe your characters traumatic past but do not expect me to play their abuser.
Smut is alright with me, as long as it does not dominate the RP nor happen immediately.
I do not feel comfortable with "sex first - relationship later" and certainly see it more as a side dish than a main meal.
I am fine with all kinds of trauma and angst but will always demand comfort and a happy ending.
Physical and mental abuse in the domestic sphere is also something I do not wish to actively engage in.
Meaning you are welcome to describe your characters traumatic past but do not expect me to play their abuser.
Smut is alright with me, as long as it does not dominate the RP nor happen immediately.
I do not feel comfortable with "sex first - relationship later" and certainly see it more as a side dish than a main meal.
Big Nos
No matter if in AUs or Original ideas, please do not approach me with any of those:
- Modern - Everything after the 1900s is not really my style
- Slice of Life
- College/School/Academy
- Slow Burn - No, just no, unless you want to double then I will do it for your side
- Cheating Trope
- Mafia - Unless your idea strays far from the Wattpad vibes
- Sci-Fi - I know I have some Sci-Fi in my fandoms but I struggle with original and AU ideas for this
Writing Sample
That was one of the last things she expected to happen. It was such a beautiful night. The full moon stood high. It was not too cool, not too warm. One might even say it was the perfect night to die. Normally she would laugh at such dark humor. Yet right now she did not feel like giggling at all. Not only was she out of breath but she was also afraid.
No matter how hard she tried her steps were not silent at all. Her cloak long abandoned, was left on the very bush it got stuck on. She darted between the trees, feeling the weight of the hunter's pursuit. She could hear them approach from the distance, drawing closer with each moment.
Her heart pounded in her chest as she raced through the darkness. Her magic previously crackled around her but at this time it was no longer humming with power. The barriers of root and thorns she had cast before in the hope of slowing her pursuers down had certainly done their job. Sadly, it was not enough. Fear and superstition certainly could feel people's confidence. But she was not going to give up either. She fled deeper into the heart of the forest, through the tangled maze of trees.
At this point, she was pushing herself to the limits of her endurance. Her body was already bearing the scars of those hunter's weapons. Blood stained her black robe, a grim testament to the violence that she had endured already.
Pain laced through her side, the bleeding wounds were only one of her issues. She clutched her side tightly while stumbling further onward. Somehow she managed to disappear into the shadows. Out of sight but sadly not out of mind. Hidden well enough to escape the witch hunters view just for a moment. Yet that was very much enough for her to find something important. Apparently, some kind of deity had finally mercy upon her. An abandoned manor. Looming above her with its crumbling facade.
With no other choice, she hurried inside. The front door was unlocked and she hoped that was no bad omen. Hopefully, no one else was waiting inside for her and it was just some lucky coincidence. She could see no light burning inside, so she could only hope for the best. Her breath came in ragged gasps as she sought sanctuary within its walls.
The air was heavy with the scent of decay and neglect. Dust motes danced in the moonlight that filtered through broken windows. Normally she would delight in such a scene. She would find the eerie shadows pleasant but the urgency of her situation forced her to think quickly.
Why had she never developed a talent for illusion magic? She could see a tucked-away alcove in the shadows of the manor, she could hide there and use an illusion to stay hidden but no. That was not within her abilities. She would need to find another way. So she hurried into the next best room, hoping that no droplets of blood would reveal her presence to her hunters.
Amidst the pain and uncertainty, there was a flicker in her eyes. She refused to be cowed by those maniacs. She would not allow them to erase her from existence like a forgotten memory. Fear and hatred would not be her end. There was one way out of this. A chance she really did not want to take but she knew it was the only chance left to survive. A risky gambit. Summoning a demon was nothing she had ever done before. However, she would rather go through this than perish.
With trembling hands, she set about preparing for the ritual that would determine her fate. Her heart was heavy with desperation but the pain shooting through her side was a constant reminder of what was to come.
Quickly she cleared space on the ground of the room she was in before pulling out her chalk. She drew a pentacle on the ground before shrugging off her backpack. How good that she had only lost her cape and not her belongings. Without any care, she dragged out some candles and placed them on the tips of the star. With a wave of her hand, she lightened up all those candles with magic.
She started to mumble incantations she had learned with the hope of never having to use them. All the while she pulled out a bundle of dried herbs and held the tip of the candle to make them burn and smoke. As the scent of incense filled the air, she dropped the herbs on the ground and stepped onto them. The last she needed was to burn this manor down.
At the center of the circle, she fell to her knees, her vision slowly blurrying. She pressed her bloody hand down on the ground, leaving a bloody handprint. The witch closed her eyes and began to whisper the last part of the summoning spell. her words echoed through the chamber like a haunting melody. With each repetition, the air grew thicker with anticipation.
The summoning of a demon was her last desperate bid for survival. She stood up again and stumbled out of the summing circle, making space for the otherwordly creature who would hopefully arrive soon. As the final syllable left her lips, a sudden gust of wind swept through the chamber, extinguishing the candles and plunging the room into darkness.
No matter how hard she tried her steps were not silent at all. Her cloak long abandoned, was left on the very bush it got stuck on. She darted between the trees, feeling the weight of the hunter's pursuit. She could hear them approach from the distance, drawing closer with each moment.
Her heart pounded in her chest as she raced through the darkness. Her magic previously crackled around her but at this time it was no longer humming with power. The barriers of root and thorns she had cast before in the hope of slowing her pursuers down had certainly done their job. Sadly, it was not enough. Fear and superstition certainly could feel people's confidence. But she was not going to give up either. She fled deeper into the heart of the forest, through the tangled maze of trees.
At this point, she was pushing herself to the limits of her endurance. Her body was already bearing the scars of those hunter's weapons. Blood stained her black robe, a grim testament to the violence that she had endured already.
Pain laced through her side, the bleeding wounds were only one of her issues. She clutched her side tightly while stumbling further onward. Somehow she managed to disappear into the shadows. Out of sight but sadly not out of mind. Hidden well enough to escape the witch hunters view just for a moment. Yet that was very much enough for her to find something important. Apparently, some kind of deity had finally mercy upon her. An abandoned manor. Looming above her with its crumbling facade.
With no other choice, she hurried inside. The front door was unlocked and she hoped that was no bad omen. Hopefully, no one else was waiting inside for her and it was just some lucky coincidence. She could see no light burning inside, so she could only hope for the best. Her breath came in ragged gasps as she sought sanctuary within its walls.
The air was heavy with the scent of decay and neglect. Dust motes danced in the moonlight that filtered through broken windows. Normally she would delight in such a scene. She would find the eerie shadows pleasant but the urgency of her situation forced her to think quickly.
Why had she never developed a talent for illusion magic? She could see a tucked-away alcove in the shadows of the manor, she could hide there and use an illusion to stay hidden but no. That was not within her abilities. She would need to find another way. So she hurried into the next best room, hoping that no droplets of blood would reveal her presence to her hunters.
Amidst the pain and uncertainty, there was a flicker in her eyes. She refused to be cowed by those maniacs. She would not allow them to erase her from existence like a forgotten memory. Fear and hatred would not be her end. There was one way out of this. A chance she really did not want to take but she knew it was the only chance left to survive. A risky gambit. Summoning a demon was nothing she had ever done before. However, she would rather go through this than perish.
With trembling hands, she set about preparing for the ritual that would determine her fate. Her heart was heavy with desperation but the pain shooting through her side was a constant reminder of what was to come.
Quickly she cleared space on the ground of the room she was in before pulling out her chalk. She drew a pentacle on the ground before shrugging off her backpack. How good that she had only lost her cape and not her belongings. Without any care, she dragged out some candles and placed them on the tips of the star. With a wave of her hand, she lightened up all those candles with magic.
She started to mumble incantations she had learned with the hope of never having to use them. All the while she pulled out a bundle of dried herbs and held the tip of the candle to make them burn and smoke. As the scent of incense filled the air, she dropped the herbs on the ground and stepped onto them. The last she needed was to burn this manor down.
At the center of the circle, she fell to her knees, her vision slowly blurrying. She pressed her bloody hand down on the ground, leaving a bloody handprint. The witch closed her eyes and began to whisper the last part of the summoning spell. her words echoed through the chamber like a haunting melody. With each repetition, the air grew thicker with anticipation.
The summoning of a demon was her last desperate bid for survival. She stood up again and stumbled out of the summing circle, making space for the otherwordly creature who would hopefully arrive soon. As the final syllable left her lips, a sudden gust of wind swept through the chamber, extinguishing the candles and plunging the room into darkness.
General
I have a favorite OC who is F and who I enjoy adding wherever I can.
My favorite pairings for her would be FxM and FxNB.
FxF never worked for me but I am still willing to give it a try.
If you prefer MxM or simply have another preference regarding anything; let us double!
Doubling up essentially means we have two main couples, which means we both get exactly what we want.
Those stories can be intertwined, so all OCs get to interact with one another sooner or later or they can be completely separate.
My favorite pairings for her would be FxM and FxNB.
FxF never worked for me but I am still willing to give it a try.
If you prefer MxM or simply have another preference regarding anything; let us double!
Doubling up essentially means we have two main couples, which means we both get exactly what we want.
Those stories can be intertwined, so all OCs get to interact with one another sooner or later or they can be completely separate.
About Romance
I am always a sucker for the morally grey and sometimes even villainous characters.
Give me a tragic backstory and a brooding character and I am going to swoon endlessly.
I am a slut for dark romance. Not in an utterly toxic way but rather in the sense of
"I hate everyone but that one person. I would burn down the world for them."
Possessive and obsessive love is my bread and butter in romance.
I wish for this brooding, towering figure who is utterly feared by everyone to fall in love.
What is more delightful than a character willing to do anything for their lover?
I also love the grumpy men who have gone through so much.
Serious and mature characters are my bread and butter.
Misunderstood and tragic characters? Love it.
Anything in that direction is going to get my seal of approval.
So give me all of those characters and let me love them!
Also please note that I am not only a villain lover but a monster fucker.
So do not be afraid to present your non-humans to me, though I will also love the humans ofc!
If that is not your cup of tea I once again encourage Doubling.
If neither appeals to you then I am not the right one for you.
Give me a tragic backstory and a brooding character and I am going to swoon endlessly.
I am a slut for dark romance. Not in an utterly toxic way but rather in the sense of
"I hate everyone but that one person. I would burn down the world for them."
Possessive and obsessive love is my bread and butter in romance.
I wish for this brooding, towering figure who is utterly feared by everyone to fall in love.
What is more delightful than a character willing to do anything for their lover?
I also love the grumpy men who have gone through so much.
Serious and mature characters are my bread and butter.
Misunderstood and tragic characters? Love it.
Anything in that direction is going to get my seal of approval.
So give me all of those characters and let me love them!
Also please note that I am not only a villain lover but a monster fucker.
So do not be afraid to present your non-humans to me, though I will also love the humans ofc!
If that is not your cup of tea I once again encourage Doubling.
If neither appeals to you then I am not the right one for you.
Genres
I am open to many things as long as I have my romance included.
If you desire a platonic RP then I will gladly do so for your side when we double.
I am always itching for Fantasy in all forms.
No matter if dark, high, low, I am your fantasy gal.
Give me magic and I will cast the fireball we need.
I absolutely adore it and have my own high fantasy world as well that I always adore playing in.
So if you are into that let me know!
Always open for a typical DND setting as well! Especially if we take our own twist on it!
Retelling of Folklore/Myths is also high up the list.
Horror is also something I adore, especially combined with Fairytales.
I love the old, dark versions of it immensely.
I am always open for some good adventuring.
Some action is always welcome by me and I am more than happy to just combine a variety of genres to create the perfect RP for us
If you desire a platonic RP then I will gladly do so for your side when we double.
I am always itching for Fantasy in all forms.
No matter if dark, high, low, I am your fantasy gal.
Give me magic and I will cast the fireball we need.
I absolutely adore it and have my own high fantasy world as well that I always adore playing in.
So if you are into that let me know!
Always open for a typical DND setting as well! Especially if we take our own twist on it!
Retelling of Folklore/Myths is also high up the list.
Horror is also something I adore, especially combined with Fairytales.
I love the old, dark versions of it immensely.
I am always open for some good adventuring.
Some action is always welcome by me and I am more than happy to just combine a variety of genres to create the perfect RP for us
Tropes
Enemies to Lovers | Arranged Marriage |
Secret Identity | Age Gap |
Unequal Social Status | Polyamorous Relationship* |
Opposites Attract | Mutual Pining |
Forbidden Love | Love At First Sight |
Soulmates | Matchmaker |
Friends To Lovers | Chosen One |
Runaway Bride | Reluctant Hero |
Amnesia | Hidden Truth |
Mistaken Identity | Found Family |
Redemption | Widow(er) Finding Love Again |
Corruption | Secret/Lost Heir |
Reborn Past Lovers | Height Difference |
* I am more than open to having all of our OCs in a relationship with one another!
It would essentially be a doubling, we both play two characters each and everyone is more or less involved with one another.
I am not comfortable with only one of us playing two characters and the other one only one.
So poly only with equal members please for both of us so it´s fair for everyone!
Also looking for Fandoms! Check out my profile for the other post!