Various plots~ I am willing to do plots more then once, too.
1) Stepping out of the changing rooms, Alex gazed around the hall, biting his lip before heading out to the fields where some of his classmates often hung out before class, under a large tree.
He.. well, wasn't too sure if he was actually ready to do this. Ready to approach someone he only knew through classes, and very rarely spoke with. Though, to be fair, that could apply to any of his classmates at all. Not through a lack of trying, or through a lack of want.. But more, a lack of confidence on his behalf.
That's why he just couldn't fathom how, or why, he'd been confident enough to do this. But.. there were try-outs, and he was sick to the stomach of never doing things he wanted to. Of having to hide who he was, in order to make others happy. To be unhappy when they wanted him to be.
Raising a hand to shield his eyes from the sun, the male began to approach them, glad of the early morning allowing him to put his plan into action before school began.
"..That.." Glancing up from where she stood with the others, a tall, blonde girl turned to look towards where Alex approached from, squinting a touch as though unable to believe what she saw on the way. "Is that Alex?"
Stepping closer, the brunette looked at the group, then spoke as confidently as he could manage, despite speaking with a stutter. "I.. I'd like to.." His hands smoothed down the jeans her wore out of nerves, the warm summer sun beating down already on his bare arms. "I'd like to.. May I sit with you?"
There had always been rumors about how soft-spoken and feminine Alex had always been. But it seemed now that this rumors held some sort of truth, mainly on his part.
Gone was the messy, shoulder-length hair and baggy clothes of the past, replaced with a carefully picked out outfit of a simple red shirt, dark blue jeans, and pink sneakers. Hair cut and styled, it smelt faintly of strawberries. He wore false nails, painted a soft sky-blue in color. Though he still looked as shy as ever, there was an air of confidence about him, and for once, he looked genuinely happy with himself.
Of the group of ten or so, quite a few seemed to be unsure of the situation at hand. This was for a variety of reasons, though none of them seemed all that willing to share why.
The blonde, Emma, smiled at Alex and spoke in her kindly, warm tones. "I'm alright with it, if you're willing to listen to some of us babble on and not get a word in edge-ways. What do you think?" She smiled, turning to face her best friend. Dressed in denim shorts, a white t-shirt with a pink heart emblem, and a leather jacket tucked under her arms, she didn't give a damn what people thought of her. Her blonde hair was short cut and spiked, though suited the green-eyed gal quite well indeed.
(For this, I'll be playing Alex/Alice and Emma, with a third character coming in later, who will serve as a sort of.. enemy to Alice and Emma.
Plot-wise, I figured it could focus on the aspects of friendship, acceptance, love, and so on.
The name Alice, which Alex will use eventually, will not be decided by him. I figured a sign of acceptance by his new friends could be giving him that name, as he hasn't picked a new one out for himself yet.
Now, I'm looking for someone capable of playing more then one character. I will be playing both Emma, and Alex as my main characters. The only role I request is the female that Emma speaks to (Her best friend.). I figured that she could be become Alex's best friend too over time, and either the girlfriend of Emma or Alex.
The rest is up to you.
No biography or character sheets are needed, as I'd rather reveal throughout the RP.
I've opted not to use images for this, but if you want to, feel free.)
2) Intermediate, FxF romance.
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Of all the things Emma never imagined occurring in her life, one was finding a soul mate at such a young age. Yet, the brunette had been successful in doing so, much to her surprise.
And the person she had made this powerful, irreversible connection with? The woman the brunette had fallen head over heels in love with? Who's lips made her day, and who's eyes she could get lost in for hours on end? Who's arms she loved to fall asleep in, and then wake up in?
Her best friend. The person Emma had been best friends with since the age of three, who she'd been with through thick and thin. Who had never judged her, and who had provided a warm place to hide away when upset. Who, at the age of 18 had shared her bedroom with Emma to ensure that she had a place to sleep when her parents threw her out.
From that moment, Emma began to fall more in love with her best friend then she thought friends should. Then she thought would ever be possible for her to feel about another woman. This was scary at the time... Yet, felt so damn right.
Prom. Asking her to prom had been a terrifying experience. One she thought would change how she was viewed by her best friend. How the two would go on from this point, if she didn't share the same feelings.
But that kiss had said it all. And for the last four years, had resulted in a relationship more powerful and beautiful then Emma had ever imagined. Moving into an apartment together. Making friends and family aware they were a couple.
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FxF romance. Emma is the shorter of the two shown here, and tends to be the more shy and quiet type of person, though she can be more outgoing and confident at times.
I'm looking for someone to play her girlfriend/best friend. I have no requirements for her personality and looks in the slightest, though it would be nice to base them both on the image seen here, as we can pick eye colour, distinctive features, etc, as we see fit.
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Allowing a smile to cross her lips, Emma leant down, pressing a soft kiss upon her partner's warm lips, closing her eyes briefly to focus on, and fully enjoy the moment at hand. Kisses always felt as amazing as the first, no matter how many times the two shared such a tender moment together.
"So, I have something for you. " The brunette beauty bit her lip as she gazed at her girlfriend, kneeling down next to the sofa she sat on, pulling a dark green box from her pocket. With slightly fumbling fingers, she opened the box to reveal a ring, plain and simple, but with their names engraved around the band, a heart between them.
"Will.." Her voice quivered with nerves. "Will you.. That is to say.. Will you do me the honour of making me the happiest girl alive? Even more than you already make me?" Emma smiled nervously.
"Marry me?"
3) (Good Girl x Bad Girl.
Okay, so I was sat listening to Beatles songs earlier, when on in particular caught my eye. This is "Devil In Her Heart". (I'll provide a couple of verses in order for you to get an idea.)
But basically, I figured my shy, good girl character (Esmeralda) is dating your bad girl character, much to the disdain of Emmy's best friend. She sees (Y/C) as a nasty piece of work, someone who wants to take advantage of and hurt her.
In reality, this isn't the case at all, as they are happy together, and love each other more then words can say. (It's up to you if they're engaged, or get engaged later on.)
(It's entirely up to you, if Emmy is one of the only people Y/C has ever cared for I can play Emmy's best friend, you can, or we can share the role.)
Lyrics:
She's got the devil in her heart
But her eyes they tantalize
She's gonna tear your heart apart
Oh her lips they really thrill me
I'll take my chances
For romance is
So important to me
She'll never hurt me
She won't desert me
She's an angel sent to me
Emmy's information:
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Emmy Sweeney
Age: 18
Nationality: Irish. Hometown is Belfast.
Esmeralda Sweeney is a sweet and kind natured young girl, whom was born in Ireland to a single mother, whom was only fifteen years old when she gave birth to her daughter, giving her up for care almost straight away.
After a year or so, the then un-named child was adopted by a young couple, Jack and Emily Sweeney, whom named her "Esmeralda" for both the country in which they resided, (Ireland/ "The Emerald Isles") and her soft, green eyes.
When Emmy was 5 years of age, the family moved to the USA, moving into a small town in the southern states, where they have lived for the last 13 or so years. Growing up in this town proved to be very tough for Emmy at times, with the town seeming to have "Old-time" values, and not seeming to like the idea of something "different" there.
The primary reason she tended to find life in the town difficult as she grew older was simply down to the fact that she liked her own gender. Something it seemed, much to her dismay, that a lot of the small town was incapable of accepting. (At least, on face value. For all she knew, a majority could have been more accepting, just hiding this to be accepted.)
At the age or 15, she met her girlfriend, getting together with her after three months. The two have been together ever since, and are close to celebrating their three year anniversary.
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I shall write up a starter when I have Y/C's information.)
4) Allowing a soft grin to cross her lips, Marion Holter stepped across the hall towards a figure stood near the back, ignoring the strange looks and whispers she received as a result of her being there.
Rolling her soft blue eyes, the curly haired brunette stood behind the person she'd been looking for, gently tapping them upon the shoulder in order to gain attention from them. "I got new glasses. How do they look?"
That wasn't all that had changed about her, however. Her hair, once cut short and rarely styled was, as mentioned, curled and fluffier. A small amount of makeup helped bring out her feminine features, and mixed with the outfit worn, made her look totally different from before.
Before? Well, she had been a he. She was Matthew Holter, a shy, spooked young man. But now, she was Marion. There was more of an air of confidence about her and the smile upon her lips was one she hadn't ever seemed to use before, bar a few rare moments.
(Friendship RP, based on best friends. POSSIBLE romance.
Ideally, I'm looking for a female best friend for her, but I will also accept a male best friend.
The main plot will focus on the two supporting each other through the last year of high school, and all the events they face.
As I said, I'm open to male or female characters. I am also happy to change the character from her best friend, to a classmate who was aware of her gender identity issues.
I think if we went down that path, it'd be great if they weren't someone who would be accepting in stories normally. A jock/cheerleader, somebody highly religious, etc.)
5) (Not incest. Looking for someone to play his big sister.
Initially, I figured the reason for her leaving was linked to her being in trouble with the law constantly, ending up in jail after committing a serious crime.
Alternatively, you can pick the reason.
Regardless, I figured now is when she returns, trying to get custody of him.)
"Why does big sister have to go away?" Innocence. A sense of pure innocence in both Harrison's voice, mingling with sadness, fear and confusion. He couldn't understand why his big sister had to leave. Why he couldn't go with her.
--10 years later--
The rain had been incessant over the last few days and nights. Any breaks in the downpour were short lived, causing a miserable and gloomy atmosphere. Despite this weather, by two graves, Harrison stood alone. Dressed in black, he was soaked from head to toe, but just couldn't care at all.
Upon the gravestones, his parent's names were engraved. He'd lost them in a car accident, and today had been their funeral. They'd never been liked... But attending alone hurt him. Having nobody to stand with. Nobody to cry with, or to talk to.
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I know I include starters, but it just gives an idea of how I write, and what I expect from each plot on average.
1) Stepping out of the changing rooms, Alex gazed around the hall, biting his lip before heading out to the fields where some of his classmates often hung out before class, under a large tree.
He.. well, wasn't too sure if he was actually ready to do this. Ready to approach someone he only knew through classes, and very rarely spoke with. Though, to be fair, that could apply to any of his classmates at all. Not through a lack of trying, or through a lack of want.. But more, a lack of confidence on his behalf.
That's why he just couldn't fathom how, or why, he'd been confident enough to do this. But.. there were try-outs, and he was sick to the stomach of never doing things he wanted to. Of having to hide who he was, in order to make others happy. To be unhappy when they wanted him to be.
Raising a hand to shield his eyes from the sun, the male began to approach them, glad of the early morning allowing him to put his plan into action before school began.
"..That.." Glancing up from where she stood with the others, a tall, blonde girl turned to look towards where Alex approached from, squinting a touch as though unable to believe what she saw on the way. "Is that Alex?"
Stepping closer, the brunette looked at the group, then spoke as confidently as he could manage, despite speaking with a stutter. "I.. I'd like to.." His hands smoothed down the jeans her wore out of nerves, the warm summer sun beating down already on his bare arms. "I'd like to.. May I sit with you?"
There had always been rumors about how soft-spoken and feminine Alex had always been. But it seemed now that this rumors held some sort of truth, mainly on his part.
Gone was the messy, shoulder-length hair and baggy clothes of the past, replaced with a carefully picked out outfit of a simple red shirt, dark blue jeans, and pink sneakers. Hair cut and styled, it smelt faintly of strawberries. He wore false nails, painted a soft sky-blue in color. Though he still looked as shy as ever, there was an air of confidence about him, and for once, he looked genuinely happy with himself.
Of the group of ten or so, quite a few seemed to be unsure of the situation at hand. This was for a variety of reasons, though none of them seemed all that willing to share why.
The blonde, Emma, smiled at Alex and spoke in her kindly, warm tones. "I'm alright with it, if you're willing to listen to some of us babble on and not get a word in edge-ways. What do you think?" She smiled, turning to face her best friend. Dressed in denim shorts, a white t-shirt with a pink heart emblem, and a leather jacket tucked under her arms, she didn't give a damn what people thought of her. Her blonde hair was short cut and spiked, though suited the green-eyed gal quite well indeed.
(For this, I'll be playing Alex/Alice and Emma, with a third character coming in later, who will serve as a sort of.. enemy to Alice and Emma.
Plot-wise, I figured it could focus on the aspects of friendship, acceptance, love, and so on.
The name Alice, which Alex will use eventually, will not be decided by him. I figured a sign of acceptance by his new friends could be giving him that name, as he hasn't picked a new one out for himself yet.
Now, I'm looking for someone capable of playing more then one character. I will be playing both Emma, and Alex as my main characters. The only role I request is the female that Emma speaks to (Her best friend.). I figured that she could be become Alex's best friend too over time, and either the girlfriend of Emma or Alex.
The rest is up to you.
No biography or character sheets are needed, as I'd rather reveal throughout the RP.
I've opted not to use images for this, but if you want to, feel free.)
2) Intermediate, FxF romance.
---
Of all the things Emma never imagined occurring in her life, one was finding a soul mate at such a young age. Yet, the brunette had been successful in doing so, much to her surprise.
And the person she had made this powerful, irreversible connection with? The woman the brunette had fallen head over heels in love with? Who's lips made her day, and who's eyes she could get lost in for hours on end? Who's arms she loved to fall asleep in, and then wake up in?
Her best friend. The person Emma had been best friends with since the age of three, who she'd been with through thick and thin. Who had never judged her, and who had provided a warm place to hide away when upset. Who, at the age of 18 had shared her bedroom with Emma to ensure that she had a place to sleep when her parents threw her out.
From that moment, Emma began to fall more in love with her best friend then she thought friends should. Then she thought would ever be possible for her to feel about another woman. This was scary at the time... Yet, felt so damn right.
Prom. Asking her to prom had been a terrifying experience. One she thought would change how she was viewed by her best friend. How the two would go on from this point, if she didn't share the same feelings.
But that kiss had said it all. And for the last four years, had resulted in a relationship more powerful and beautiful then Emma had ever imagined. Moving into an apartment together. Making friends and family aware they were a couple.
--
FxF romance. Emma is the shorter of the two shown here, and tends to be the more shy and quiet type of person, though she can be more outgoing and confident at times.
I'm looking for someone to play her girlfriend/best friend. I have no requirements for her personality and looks in the slightest, though it would be nice to base them both on the image seen here, as we can pick eye colour, distinctive features, etc, as we see fit.
---
Allowing a smile to cross her lips, Emma leant down, pressing a soft kiss upon her partner's warm lips, closing her eyes briefly to focus on, and fully enjoy the moment at hand. Kisses always felt as amazing as the first, no matter how many times the two shared such a tender moment together.
"So, I have something for you. " The brunette beauty bit her lip as she gazed at her girlfriend, kneeling down next to the sofa she sat on, pulling a dark green box from her pocket. With slightly fumbling fingers, she opened the box to reveal a ring, plain and simple, but with their names engraved around the band, a heart between them.
"Will.." Her voice quivered with nerves. "Will you.. That is to say.. Will you do me the honour of making me the happiest girl alive? Even more than you already make me?" Emma smiled nervously.
"Marry me?"
3) (Good Girl x Bad Girl.
Okay, so I was sat listening to Beatles songs earlier, when on in particular caught my eye. This is "Devil In Her Heart". (I'll provide a couple of verses in order for you to get an idea.)
But basically, I figured my shy, good girl character (Esmeralda) is dating your bad girl character, much to the disdain of Emmy's best friend. She sees (Y/C) as a nasty piece of work, someone who wants to take advantage of and hurt her.
In reality, this isn't the case at all, as they are happy together, and love each other more then words can say. (It's up to you if they're engaged, or get engaged later on.)
(It's entirely up to you, if Emmy is one of the only people Y/C has ever cared for I can play Emmy's best friend, you can, or we can share the role.)
Lyrics:
She's got the devil in her heart
But her eyes they tantalize
She's gonna tear your heart apart
Oh her lips they really thrill me
I'll take my chances
For romance is
So important to me
She'll never hurt me
She won't desert me
She's an angel sent to me
Emmy's information:
___
Emmy Sweeney
Age: 18
Nationality: Irish. Hometown is Belfast.
Esmeralda Sweeney is a sweet and kind natured young girl, whom was born in Ireland to a single mother, whom was only fifteen years old when she gave birth to her daughter, giving her up for care almost straight away.
After a year or so, the then un-named child was adopted by a young couple, Jack and Emily Sweeney, whom named her "Esmeralda" for both the country in which they resided, (Ireland/ "The Emerald Isles") and her soft, green eyes.
When Emmy was 5 years of age, the family moved to the USA, moving into a small town in the southern states, where they have lived for the last 13 or so years. Growing up in this town proved to be very tough for Emmy at times, with the town seeming to have "Old-time" values, and not seeming to like the idea of something "different" there.
The primary reason she tended to find life in the town difficult as she grew older was simply down to the fact that she liked her own gender. Something it seemed, much to her dismay, that a lot of the small town was incapable of accepting. (At least, on face value. For all she knew, a majority could have been more accepting, just hiding this to be accepted.)
At the age or 15, she met her girlfriend, getting together with her after three months. The two have been together ever since, and are close to celebrating their three year anniversary.
__
I shall write up a starter when I have Y/C's information.)
4) Allowing a soft grin to cross her lips, Marion Holter stepped across the hall towards a figure stood near the back, ignoring the strange looks and whispers she received as a result of her being there.
Rolling her soft blue eyes, the curly haired brunette stood behind the person she'd been looking for, gently tapping them upon the shoulder in order to gain attention from them. "I got new glasses. How do they look?"
That wasn't all that had changed about her, however. Her hair, once cut short and rarely styled was, as mentioned, curled and fluffier. A small amount of makeup helped bring out her feminine features, and mixed with the outfit worn, made her look totally different from before.
Before? Well, she had been a he. She was Matthew Holter, a shy, spooked young man. But now, she was Marion. There was more of an air of confidence about her and the smile upon her lips was one she hadn't ever seemed to use before, bar a few rare moments.
(Friendship RP, based on best friends. POSSIBLE romance.
Ideally, I'm looking for a female best friend for her, but I will also accept a male best friend.
The main plot will focus on the two supporting each other through the last year of high school, and all the events they face.
As I said, I'm open to male or female characters. I am also happy to change the character from her best friend, to a classmate who was aware of her gender identity issues.
I think if we went down that path, it'd be great if they weren't someone who would be accepting in stories normally. A jock/cheerleader, somebody highly religious, etc.)
5) (Not incest. Looking for someone to play his big sister.
Initially, I figured the reason for her leaving was linked to her being in trouble with the law constantly, ending up in jail after committing a serious crime.
Alternatively, you can pick the reason.
Regardless, I figured now is when she returns, trying to get custody of him.)
"Why does big sister have to go away?" Innocence. A sense of pure innocence in both Harrison's voice, mingling with sadness, fear and confusion. He couldn't understand why his big sister had to leave. Why he couldn't go with her.
--10 years later--
The rain had been incessant over the last few days and nights. Any breaks in the downpour were short lived, causing a miserable and gloomy atmosphere. Despite this weather, by two graves, Harrison stood alone. Dressed in black, he was soaked from head to toe, but just couldn't care at all.
Upon the gravestones, his parent's names were engraved. He'd lost them in a car accident, and today had been their funeral. They'd never been liked... But attending alone hurt him. Having nobody to stand with. Nobody to cry with, or to talk to.
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I know I include starters, but it just gives an idea of how I write, and what I expect from each plot on average.