Hoping to get back into the swing of things! Trying to find rp partners is tough! I'll list what I'm looking for and hopefully it'll be somewhat similar to what you're looking for and we can get to the ideas and brainstorming. I'd like to add if you message me, please send a sample RP post. Don't worry, it's just to see if our styles match, nothing to do with grammar or anything like that.
What I'm looking for
◦Someone open to ideas
◦21+ writing partners
◦OnexOnes
◦Groups [2-4 not large groups]
◦Long-term
◦Casual
◦Communication!
Posting and Reply Length
◦Weekly posting [at least]
◦Paragraph replies
Pairings wise
◦Doubling
◦FxM [romantic pairings]
RP Sample
NOW THE FUN PART...IDEAS!! (I don't have many at the moment)
What I'm looking for
◦Someone open to ideas
◦21+ writing partners
◦OnexOnes
◦Groups [2-4 not large groups]
◦Long-term
◦Casual
◦Communication!
Posting and Reply Length
◦Weekly posting [at least]
◦Paragraph replies
Pairings wise
◦Doubling
◦FxM [romantic pairings]
RP Sample
This was a bad case scenario. Never was an Alpha supposed to enter the domain of a Hunter clan on invitation and without an escort. Yet, here was Tempest Aradia in all her glory, glamor, and glitz. The click of her heels on their floors as she followed the man in front of her to what she gathered was the basement of this facility. It seemed to act as a training gym for recruiting hunters. She passed several young faces that might have seemed a little disappointed to see not a beast or a monster, but just Tempest. However, she could hear the confirmation that she was the monster, a monster that was hiding in the form of a woman. The hatred that Hunters fed off for her kind never ceased to amaze her. She continued on her way, as they now entered what she knew as a containment area for captured shifters such as herself.
"So glad you could make it." "I was hardly given a choice in the matter-" Her eyes upon entering the containment room instantly fell upon Torval; one of her most trusted pack members. "Oh yes, you came for him." The hunter was smug, like he'd won some great battle. She could smell the excitement upon him, filling the small space with his stench. "Years we've studied your shifter kind, and so we know a lot about your people. And your pack, in general." Even as he was speaking, she was taken into the room. She hadn't ever been locked up in a containment room but she could feel the impact it had just by standing inside. The Hunter had continued to drone on with his well-planned speech. "This is one of your top guys, right-hand man." As one did to further induce panic or anger, he kicked Torval. Not to give them the satisfaction that they were seeking, she did not react.
"I'm here to listen to your terms, for now." "That's cute, my terms..." The hunter was bothered by something, but he couldn't quite wrap his mind around his train of thought. "Your fellow shifter here, has corrupted one of our hunters. Seduced her, god knows what else." He spat. "My terms are simple, it's time for your territory boundaries to shrink-" "Let me stop you right there. I am not here to discuss treaty terms. You do not have the authority to bring about such matters. You can't risk starting a war, hence the song and dance, you've gone against your own by capturing my beta. You invite me here and parade me around your little hunter training grounds but let me tell you, you can't intimidate me." Tempest was losing her patience and she could see that Torval was getting weaker. "So I'm going to take him and leave and there isn't a damn thing you can do about it."
The hunter laughed despite her words settling in the air around him, "You may be right about one thing, I may have underestimated you...just a bit." He grinned trying not to falter now, "But I have reason to believe you're going to do exactly what I want. You may take your beta for now, but know this you will return him along with the information he has in a few short days or your small little clan will face the entire might of the Hunter's Council." Torval was released, he stumbled his way to Tempest stopped just short of bumping into her, leaning down to whisper. She listened to him, more concerned for his well-being, than that of the hunter he was asking for, "And what of the hunter?" Tempest asked to end Toval's pleas. Almost as if the Hunter had waited for this moment, the woman's cries rang out. "That isn't your concern," A low growl came from Torval, "But if you really must know...she's undergoing extensive training to get her mind back in the right place." Tempest took a firm grip of Torval's arm, "Let's go." For a moment it seemed like he wasn't going to budge.
"So glad you could make it." "I was hardly given a choice in the matter-" Her eyes upon entering the containment room instantly fell upon Torval; one of her most trusted pack members. "Oh yes, you came for him." The hunter was smug, like he'd won some great battle. She could smell the excitement upon him, filling the small space with his stench. "Years we've studied your shifter kind, and so we know a lot about your people. And your pack, in general." Even as he was speaking, she was taken into the room. She hadn't ever been locked up in a containment room but she could feel the impact it had just by standing inside. The Hunter had continued to drone on with his well-planned speech. "This is one of your top guys, right-hand man." As one did to further induce panic or anger, he kicked Torval. Not to give them the satisfaction that they were seeking, she did not react.
"I'm here to listen to your terms, for now." "That's cute, my terms..." The hunter was bothered by something, but he couldn't quite wrap his mind around his train of thought. "Your fellow shifter here, has corrupted one of our hunters. Seduced her, god knows what else." He spat. "My terms are simple, it's time for your territory boundaries to shrink-" "Let me stop you right there. I am not here to discuss treaty terms. You do not have the authority to bring about such matters. You can't risk starting a war, hence the song and dance, you've gone against your own by capturing my beta. You invite me here and parade me around your little hunter training grounds but let me tell you, you can't intimidate me." Tempest was losing her patience and she could see that Torval was getting weaker. "So I'm going to take him and leave and there isn't a damn thing you can do about it."
The hunter laughed despite her words settling in the air around him, "You may be right about one thing, I may have underestimated you...just a bit." He grinned trying not to falter now, "But I have reason to believe you're going to do exactly what I want. You may take your beta for now, but know this you will return him along with the information he has in a few short days or your small little clan will face the entire might of the Hunter's Council." Torval was released, he stumbled his way to Tempest stopped just short of bumping into her, leaning down to whisper. She listened to him, more concerned for his well-being, than that of the hunter he was asking for, "And what of the hunter?" Tempest asked to end Toval's pleas. Almost as if the Hunter had waited for this moment, the woman's cries rang out. "That isn't your concern," A low growl came from Torval, "But if you really must know...she's undergoing extensive training to get her mind back in the right place." Tempest took a firm grip of Torval's arm, "Let's go." For a moment it seemed like he wasn't going to budge.
NOW THE FUN PART...IDEAS!! (I don't have many at the moment)
Fantasy ideas
◦Children of the Gods
◦Mermaids
◦New Planet *vague idea about two very different factions
◦Prisoner of War RP
◦Dark Circus
Slice of Life
◦Western *vague idea
◦ModelxPhotographer
◦Caste System *vague idea
◦Gang related / Mafia
◦Cutesy hallmark romance* vague ideas
◦Vampires
◦ Dragon Riders
◦Children of the Gods
◦Mermaids
◦New Planet *vague idea about two very different factions
◦Prisoner of War RP
◦Dark Circus
Slice of Life
◦Western *vague idea
◦ModelxPhotographer
◦Caste System *vague idea
◦Gang related / Mafia
◦Cutesy hallmark romance* vague ideas
◦Vampires
◦ Dragon Riders
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