[High Cas- Low Adv]Love's looking for more stories[Ignore post count]
I'm Love Dove or if you prefer Theresa, and I'm looking for some more RP's. Because well I always am. I do have other RP's going, so if you're playing with me no need to worry I haven't dropped you my dears ^_^. Anyway let's get to the boring part.
~I have to add this because it has happened to me a few times. I’m an easy going person and I understand if you lose interest. However please don’t have me write a 4-6 paragraph intro and then be like “Oh I’m not interested now” I find that extremely rude. This will cause me not to want to play with you again.
~If I am having a personal life problem, and I let you know, and you become rude, I will DROP the rp quicker then quick. I will not put up with disrespect.
~I'm not a grammar freak but please make sure I can read your post.`
~I ask for someone who can post details, and keep the plot moving. With that said please post at least 4-6 paragraphs containing at least 4 or 5 sentences. No one liners!
~I will only do a type of rp with one person. I will close them if I'm doing one.
~When you finish reading this and PM me, please put the name of your favorite dessert in your title so I know you read the rules. I may not respond if I do not see this!
~I only play female leading roles. But I will also play FxF. It’s not that I’m picky just my leading males come out a little too girly for some reason. However I will double as a male.
~I am an adult, and I want to play an adult. My rps doesn't have to be mature, but they will more than likely become mature. This includes sexual content, gore, perversion, and/or violence. So please be +18.
~I understand writers block, and that real life comes first. Just please tell me if it's gonna be a few days (if you can). This way I won't think you’re bored with the rp. After 4 days I will bug you, feel free to do the same.
~I need a partner who is on the same writing level as me, so I ask for a writing sample from anyone who is interested. Please add this to your PM as well. Mine are below.
Things I don't do:
Love at first sight.
Characters under 18, that's just odd for me.
High School Rps, I was home schooled so I can't play these.
Cannon or Fandom
”I curse thou Henry! I curse thou in the name of thy daughter! I curse thou in the name of the wilds, so that thou children, will be forced to live with the beast that thou truly are. May thou throw thee in the river to drown, or thou burn thee at the stake. It shall not matter. Thy daughter, Victoria‘s death shall be avenged!” Madeline screamed those words at the top of her lungs as she was dragged out the of church, dragged away the man she attacked, the man that caused her daughters death. Then there was laughter. Sick, wicked, and twisted laughter as her skin felt like it was on fire. She actually was on fire!! Madeline was being burned alive for the witchcraft she had committed. ”May thou never find thou cure Henry! May thou always feel the pain that thy daughter felt! May thou blood boil for what thou hath done!” Madeline screamed out in agony. Then the echo of a howl filled her ears and she let out another eerie laugh, then she was gone.
Haven sat up waking with a start, before she let out a sigh of relief kicking the blankets off of her legs. It was only a dream, one of the past, but still just a dream. One which she had been having every night for the last week. Ever since being informed that the restaurant she worked for was sending her to Salem, Mass to open and manage their new location. It was a huge step for her, to go from being a hard working waitress who had to take peoples orders and clean tables, to being the person who gave the orders. Haven of course jumped at the chance to do this.
Haven was a tenth generation Davenport, as was tradition she like all the women in her family kept the name of her great grandmothers. However the name was not the only thing that stayed the same with the women of her family. It had not taken but two generations for Victoria's daughter Genevieve to realize the three cast backs of her grandmothers spell. The first cast back was the fact that every female in their bloodline had the same looks as Victoria, the same went for Haven. With long wavy dark red hair that went just past her shoulders and pale blue eyes. Haven stood at around 5'6 and her skin was always slightly tanned. The second cast back was the gift that Madeline was burned at the stake for having, something that should have died a long with her. Although nether Victoria or Genevieve had such a gift, which meant it could only be caused by the curse. By the rule of three there was another cast back that focused on Genevieve, however it was unknown to them, as she could never figure it out.
Despite the arguments of her family to return to the city they vowed never to return to, and the horrible dreams which made her feel as if she was being burned alive that plagued her every night, she was actually quite excited by this, even if it did mean her going back to Salem. She got out of bed to start the last of her packing before taking a shower and getting dressed, though most of her stuff was packed to go in the moving truck, the fragile things that could not be taken by truck such as, her spell books, charms, a wooden box of things needed for her spells, and the book of her family history were left to pack, which would be taken with her in the car. Finally having the boxes into the trunk of her car she turned off her phone and started the long five hour drive on I-95 from Philadelphia to Salem.
Haven had been so excited, that it wasn't until she saw the welcome to Salem sign that her mind started to realize how dangerous it might be to come back here, to where it all started, the witch hunts and the curse. Perhaps she shouldn't have came here, though it was such a huge promotion, it would be almost a waste to throw that all away, over something that happened so many years ago. No, Haven wasn't like her mother and grandmothers, she wasn't afraid that coming here would be the start of the cure. Hell she didn't even know what the cure was! How could she bring it here if she didn't know what is was? Even if her dreams were warning signs of what could come of returning, witches were not burned and drowned anymore. Like her father had told her after hearing the news. ”Just because your mother and grandmother are afraid of going back, does not mean you should be, only one side of your family has this feud.”
Haven managed to arrive at her new apartment shortly before the moving truck, leaving her enough time to get the few things, which she had brought with her into the house, including Eclipse her Russian Blue cat. As the movers came to unload the rest of the furniture Eclipse quickly laid across the box of magical supplies, hissing at whomever came close enough to it. After a few hours the movers left, leaving her to unpack the rest of the boxes.
The long black car drove slowly though the city traffic, the driver careful not to bring much attention to them. Until finally the sound of beeping horns and the smell of gasoline from the cars polluting the air started to fade away. They must have left the limits, though it was hard to tell. The window's in the back of the car had been tented dark enough so that none would be able to see in or out of them. Though she wasn't fooled, the main purpose for the tented windows was so they wouldn't know the way away from where they headed. It wasn't like anyone would pay must notice to them in the first place, they all would be too busy enjoying their freedom.
A luxury, that sadly someone like Gail and the others can't afford, even if they had the choice. She looked around at the others slightly frustrated, it had already been three days since they had left and yet they hadn't arrived. She had been the only one who seemed to move around at all, making her feel like she was in a car full of life sized dolls.
Gail was the newest in the large group, with only a year and a half of training. While she knew her place, she knew it was pointless to try to run, and she knew her manners still she held very tightly to her frame of mind. Because of this it had been made painfully clear to her by the trader that she wouldn't be picked, and that if he wasn't one person short she wouldn't even be with them in the first place.
While the others had gone through hours of grooming to make them seem appealing the hair, makeup, and clothes of which were more likely to be seen in movie rather than real life. She had only went through enough grooming to make her look presentable hair pulled back, a few touches of makeup, and a black lace dress which was a little to short for her to be even slightly comfortable in.
As the car slowed to a stop, the door was quickly opened and they were pulled out of the warm car into the cold air. Gail looked around the majestic mansion as she was pulled by the very long rope tried around her waist, used to make sure none of them were able to run. Which seemed absurd to her as she was the one at the end of the rope and could simply just untie it. However she didn't wish to have to go to through all her training again, just for five maybe ten minutes of freedom.
The trader stopped before they ascended the steps, doing an quick touch up on the others. While looking at her, he explained that they were to walk in bow and then stand straight eyes forward. They were not to speak unless spoken to and anyone who disobeyed would be dealt with after they returned home. As they entered the mansion her nerves started to get the better of her, it's was her first time to have a chance to be traded. Following suit as she followed the others bowing and standing straight, though she was a few steps behind the others bowing, she was quite proud of herself.
The trader walked in after her, bowing to the woman on the stairs "My apologies on our lateness my Lady. The trip took longer than as was expected."
Despite the embarrassment of Anna having to be near a naked man and help wash up Fitz, the bath was over quite quickly and she was grateful that he didn't try to flirt with her. She helped him get out of the bath, looking away she handed him a warm towel to wrap around his waist. After the towel was covering his intimate regions, taking care of him wasn't nearly as embarrassing for Anna, seeing that she didn't have to worry about seeing those regions as much. Gently she patted Fitz back and chest dry with another towel, making sure every time he winced to stop and look at him. The last thing she wanted to do was hurt him worse. Still there quite a few spot that had been hit enough to bleed and it was likely the places could become infected and make him sick. Anna sighed looking him over.
"Here....Do not drink it, put it on your cuts it is a healer. I shall get you some clean clothes." She said smiling before reaching into her bra and pulling out a tiny bottle of clear liquid, handing it to him. The liquid had the same healing properties of rubbing alcohol, something that was likely very expensive around Renward, it was very easy to find in Arabella's kingdom. If he tried to refuse to use it she would frown before shifting uncomfortably. "Please I am already uncomfortable, do not make me put it on you as well mage." She would retort, she did not actually know his name, but she tried to use the more respectful term for what Fitz was. Unless he continued to refuse to use the healing oil making her put it on him, Anna would leave the room to get Fitz some more clothes.
Soon she returned with she clean clothes, and when he tried to hand the oil back to her, Anna held up her hand and shook her head. "Keep it, the reason I volunteered to help you bathe was so I could give it to you. Believe it or not, not all kingdoms hate wizards. Just do not let your Queen see it, and I shall get some more from my Queen, Arabella when she comes back tomorrow afternoon." She explained quietly to him. "Have you ever heard of the word hypocrite, your majesty?" Eliza managed to get out before Isaac interrupted. She sighed a little able to tell that the stand-off between her and the Queen was making him uncomfortable, truthfully Eliza wasn't the one who started it. However she never was one to get into a physical confrontation. Eliza nodded as she started to get up to follow Isaac, however the Queen put her hand on Eliza's shoulder pushing her back down. "Do not be rude Isaac. Eliza clearly wishes to tell me what she thinks of me. Please Eliza, continue." Elizabeth said clearly daring Eliza to say something. It was a challenge and as Eliza opened her mouth to answer, Elizabeth added, "Do keep in mind though that as his part of the deal is keeping you safe. Whatever punishment you deserve, Fitzgerald will get instead. Really though he had been punished quite a bit today already, for questioning me."
Eliza's eyes widened a little at the Queens words and she quickly closed her mouth. She shook her head frowning, she didn't want to get Fitz in more trouble. The way Elizabeth said punishment worried her greatly. "N..no I do not have any thing to say. I'm sorry." Eliza said quietly looking down at her hands. The Queen nodded smiling a little bit, "Also because of your actions last night. You and Fitzgerald will not be seeing each other today." The Queen added, turning to Isaac and repeating herself about Eliza not being able to read anything about magic before leaving. Eliza looked up at the door as Elizabeth left and muttered the words 'heartless bitch'. She really wasn't sure if by her actions she meant being intimate with Fitz, but Eliza wasn't a whore, she cared for Fitz which should have been enough to prove that she wasn't a whore.
Some of the servants seemed to relax when he said they didn't need to do anything, that he only seemed to want to hang out. However there were a few of the servants that knew that Jeremy was sleeping with the Queen. They were the ones who seemed to only tense up even more as he talked, instead of talking to Jeremy they simply kept their head down eating. "We aren't allowed to have fun at the castle, just work." One of the servants who knew who Jeremy was muttered loudly looking at her plate. The blonde that had the nerve to talk to Jeremy was named Whitey, she worked mostly in the kitchens under the chefs more than under the Queen. Therefore she had no clue who Jeremy was, and didn't understand why the others were being so rude. "I don't see what you hanging out here with us could harm." She said smiling a little bit at him, as some of the others nodded in agreement.
My Plots (More to come) :
Ones in Bold I will play.
Ones in Italic I want to play the most.
Ones in Grey are taken.
”Star light, Star bright, the first star I see tonight. I wish I may, I wish I might, have this wish I wish tonight”
People have been wishing on stars for many years. Yet no one knows how or when it started. For years he/she has been down on their luck. When he/she sees a shooting star he/she figures it couldn’t hurt and make a wish. Afterwards he/she hears a loud crash in the field behind their house. Upon checking it out he/she finds a strange girl passed out in the field. Thinking she’s hurt he/she takes her back to his/her home, however soon he/she luck starts to change for the better as the girl stays with him/her, and soon he/she figures it out why. The girl is what is called a Starchild, she has powers one of which is what’s bringing him/her luck. However when the FBI find out about her they want take her away, and kill her like they have some many of her kind.
Will he/she let them take her? Or help her escape? This may include Sexual Content. Also the Starchild is a humanoid
Just because people see witches in different ways. My witches use spells and/or mental abilities. By spells I mean like the movie Practical Magic, or The Craft. By mental abilities I mean like moving a cup around the room without touching it.
His kingdom is one of the strongest in the land. Whoever is not his alloy he sees as an enemy. He has lived for many years as king and has had many wives. Yet he has not seemed to age at all, some say he has been blessed with immortal life and will never die, people now call him the immortal king. Others say that he drained the life out of the wives he has had. The simple fact is that none outside his castle really knows about him, or his secret. Yet his people still love him and his enemies still fear him. Both of the things said about him are true in part. The real truth is that he is a vampire.
With the kingdom of Onture in trouble king Kenneth decided he has no other choice but to give up and offer allegiance to the immortal king. Calling a moot with the immortal king, king Kenneth offers him one of his three daughters. When he meets king Kenneth’s wife he finds something about the scent of her blood intrigues him. However she is too old for his tastes. After speaking with king Kenneth he finds out that the queen is the king’s second wife, and mother of the kings third and more spirited daughter Haven.
When he meets the king’s daughters he finds that Haven like her mother she has the same scent that intrigues him. Although unlike her sisters she doesn’t want him, he still chooses to marry her. But there is a reason the scent of her blood intrigues him. As soon as he tastes her blood he realizes she isn’t normal, her blood is sweeter than the normal human. Because like him, Haven and her mother have a secret. One that isn’t known by the other kingdoms or even known by king Kenneth. Haven is a witch, it is the magic that runs through her veins which makes her blood taste sweeter.
Having never meant another supernatural being like him, he insists that she tell him what she is. However it is more against the law to be a witch than a vampire. To afraid that he will turn her in or worse kill her, she refuses to tell him. Not use to not getting his way, the fact she will not tell him angers him. What will he do in his anger? Will she ever trust him enough to tell him the truth? This plot includes Sexual Content, Violence, and as it's a Vampire RP some Blood Play (If my partner wishes)
In a world where people are valued by their usefulness those who do not have money or power, make their family money one of three ways. Marry someone with money, selling a craft, or selling themselves to a company called The Litter. The Litter is a company in a old big build where they sell people as slaves. To rich or powerful owners, who then pays the slave's family money for ownership of them. Or though it is somewhat rare a death fee.
After the death of your father your family slowly became poor. Your mother who is to old to remarry and unable to work because of an illness. Is forced to leave the burden of finding a way to feed her, your younger sister, and yourself to you. Unable to make any kind of craft you figure you'll marry into money. There is just one problem, the only man willing to marry someone as poor as you is a nasty man. Who has been stalking your sister and you since you were only ten. This forces you to do the one thing you never wanted, though your mother doesn't approve of it you sell yourself to the Litter.
Though you might find yourself thinking twice after meeting your new owner. A rich and possessive women, who makes her money by dealing information. This plot includes Sexual Content.
Rouge Werewolf X Apha Werewolf
This is my take on the fairy tale Red Riding Hood.
Scarlet is far from your normal twenty-two year old, young woman. Smart and strong, she is a nomad never staying in the same town for very long. Oh and also she is a werewolf, to be precise she is a born werewolf. When she stumbles into a small town surrounded by woods, she rents a temporary room of a Yarder's house far into the woods.
Unlike a normal werewolf who is bitten, a born werewolf changes on their eighteenth birthday. They are faster and stronger, they have no scent in their human form and make great alphas and betas. However like all werewolves they are weak to sliver and Wolfsbane. On the full moon like normal wolves they lose control over their shift and have to hunt.
What Scarlet doesn't know is that the Yarder is the alpha of the town wolf pack, who of course are the other lumber workers. Because neither have a wolf sent in human form, neither of them know the other is a werewolf. But when Scarlet starts hunting animals in the woods around the house when he's at work. As the alpha he/she is forced to start hunting after her, afraid she will start hurting people in town. So as the they fight as wolves but they become friend as humans. Will they ever find out about each other? And when they do, what will happen? This plot may include Sexual Content and Violence.
It had been a spur of the moment decision. He was in so much pain, sick, and about to die but she had loved him anyway, even though he was a human. She couldn’t just sit and watch him die, and though he told her not to, she did it anyway. She had no choice, and she couldn’t let her mate die, so she gave him, the gift of immortal life. But such a thing can change a person, the pain of dying and being reborn, could not be taking as lightly as she had hoped. When he awoke he was furious, he had told her that he didn’t want it, and she had disobeyed his orders. He of course didn't understand this and with the change affecting his anger he did something he normally wouldn’t have, he turned her in. Told everyone in the village what she was, a vampire, and then he ran. The news was soon spread all through the land and back to him. The villagers had panicked, they broke all the windows, burnt the cottage to the ground, but no body was found. She had watched, from the woods, watched as they burnt down their home, watched as they shouted that she was an evil bloodsucker, a monster, a demon. She was none of these things, she did not kill humans, and she had faithful to him only drinking from him. She just could not watch him suffer, and this is how he repaid her?
She waited for a few years, watching him from the shadows, as he fell into a bottomless pit of depression over what he had done to her. When he was settled into his new home and life, he had new friends, and then she took her revenge. A home for a home, a life for a life. She burnt down his home, she burnt it down to the ground, and when he ran to save his home he saw her. She stood next to his burning house, glaring at him, her point was made as he had made his. She knew he had betrayed her, like he thought she had him. A war had been started then, and soon they both started turning people, creating a family.
The war between the two vampires families still lived for all these years, but when a new enemy arises, the two families will be forced to rely on each other to survive. But will the matriarch and the patriarch be able to forgive each other for their betrayal so many years ago. Will a former love reignite? This plot includes Sexual Content, Violence, and as it's a Vampire RP some Blood Play (If my partner wishes) Also I would like if you could double as at least two side characters. Which would be in your clan, I shall do the same. As a side note my character Cadence is from France, however if you have a problem with her speaking some French from time to time please tell me, because she speaks English as well.
My Pairings: These I don't have a plot for yet
Suggest!!- Always feel free suggest a pairing!
Pairings Fantasy: Werewolf Queen/King X Prince/Princess (Either) Vampire Queen/King X Prince/Princess (Either) Queen X Servant Peasant X Kidnapper Peasant X Knight
Witch/Warlock/Wizard X Vampire (Either)
Vampire X Lycan (Either) Vampire X Vampire Hunter (Either)
Vampire X Human (Either)
Witch/Warlock/Wizard X Werewolf (Either) Shape Shiftier X Human (Either)
Fairy X Human (Either)
Fairy X Fairy Hunter (Either)
Fairy X Vampire (Either)
Pairings Realistic: Kidnapped X Kidnapper
Assassin X Target (Either) Slave X Master Unwilling Female X Willing Male (Forced Marriage)
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