Mistress/Servant RP (Search Thread. Always Looking. Romance. Slice-Of-Life. 18+)

[xAutumnWitchx]

So this will be a slice-of-life with added angst, with a certain amount of fantasy injected into it. It also has dark aspects, so I only RP with folks who're 18 or over. Basically, MC is an immortal creature/spirit who practically runs Halloween like a business. She makes sure everything goes smoothly, and keeps it popular. However, having been alive for hundreds of years, she becomes lonely. So, she makes your male character her servant. She makes him do menial tasks, and also makes him her companion romantically/otherwise. Naturally, she would be the one in control and she can also be cruel/cold. It will have moments of fluff though, because MC isn't evil no matter how spoilt and mean she can be.

I'm looking for somebody active and committed who's willing to rp over pm
My character is below!~

Name: Victoria Augusta Moon
Age: 216
Appearance: i.ytimg.com/vi/AH0AklFvci4/maxresdefau..
Bio: Victoria is the spirit of Halloween. Ever since it became a commercial success, she was given the task of overseeing the holiday. She controls the spirits, and generally tries to make everything go smoothly. However, she's become bored and lonely - and wishes to find a servant/companion. Before this existence she was a human once, and died in mysterious circumstances.

Pm or message me if interested xx

[xAutumnWitchx]

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[Lord-Of-Frozen-Flame]

Headless Horseman

Name: Jace Issacs

Race: Spirit (Reformed)

Age: 20yrs

Backstory: I was once human born like any other, the year was 1597 and the time was all hallows eve it was a festive and at the same time a fearsome time for the smaller children for it was this time of year the legend of the Headless horseman came to life and it was told that any slain by him would be doomed to take his place. I even for the time was quite the skeptic and found myself wandering the forest more so to see even if this creature existed.

Long story short he did and I didn’t find out until my head was lopped off and I indeed took his place but as the years went on less and less people believed in my tale ultimately putting me in a state of limbo until I all but ceased to exisit. Until the one evening I felt my strength return and was given a new form from what I could only assume to be a deity whatever she was I felt compelled to serve her.