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Recent Statuses

3 yrs ago
Current Starved from good RP, hit me up at this point I'll take (almost) anything.
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4 yrs ago
back for a couple of seconds..
4 yrs ago
Closing all 12 working tabs at once is a different type of satisfaction.
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4 yrs ago
I swear yesterday was Saturday-
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4 yrs ago
ever sit down and just, "wow I'm fucking tired"
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Bio

Time to put this under construction!
Something more professional looking? will be up soon, and before then:


'Ello. I'm Alex, female, and can't catch a break from life.

I mostly do 1x1 RPs but I have no problem jumping into small group RPs, so don't hesitate to send any ideas you might have my way. I'm flexible and chill with almost all genres, but a die-hard fan of historical, mystery, psychological, supernatural, angst, slice-of-life, romance (sub-plot), with comedic aspects thrown in to make the RP breathable.

I have a wide range from TV series and animes I'll be willing to RP, but again... I'm adaptable and love worldbuilding too. Throw anything my way and I'll eat up, and leave no crumbs. My RP length can either go from three paragraphs to fifteen depending on your preferred length because I'll do my best to match yours! I find it easier for myself, at least, to play males as opposed to females, but I can do both if it calls for it.

In conclusion, don't be afraid to drop me a PM, I don't bite :T

Not yet.

Most Recent Posts

Heritage
Charles traveled with a hefty load of binders in the hands, scoffing as he set them down onto his desk. They’d collected enough dust for Charles to assume the storage rooms were rarely cleaned or visited. Well, unlike his bank account which Charles had to reach out a little more than he had anticipated. His expenses had become an overbearing burden on the shoulders, and that’s what he ascribed his back pain to.

Charles blew off the dust, then grimaced as it stung his nose and brought him into a sneezing fit. He sniffed, turning away from his desk to take his frustration out on something else- the coffee machine. The damned coffee machine that had mood swings every hour or so, where once it worked and the next it sat dead.

For someone who worked in a mere office inside the software department which had a little square cubicle in the corner, Charles had no right to be suited up in a navy plaid suit and white satin tie. His peculiar choice of fashion always put him out of place, though on the worst days, Charles was mistaken for someone lost on their way to a play or costume party of some sort.

The man sniffed one last time, irritation laced across the brows when he spotted Derek by the water cooler. He never had learned his name properly, since there always seemed to be some sort of unspoken rivalry between the software and accounting department. Charles never figured out why, they were all nerds and making minimum wage anyways.

“The sports, Derek? Only sport I saw was Martha sprinting down the stairs since the elevators stopped working.” Charles said, not giving his coworker a second glance as he headed to the coffee maker on a shelf a little to the left of the water cooler. “And the only time I express my athletic prowess is running from the boss when he comes out all red-faced.”
Panic
Who stole my sandwhich? I put it in the fridge and write my name on it!!!!


Jokes on you I have selective reading. Plus, it was smudged! How was anyone supposed to know :/?
Battleship
Night
Hopefully I'm not too late, but I like the supernatural x superhuman idea. Definitely looking to build a story together out of it :>, and I'm flexible in playing either the supernatural or superhuman.
I managed to brew up a rough idea of a nation and character to possibly use. Besides the basics on a CS, anything you'd like added?
I'd be interested in this. How does the princess travel between world and world?
what the hell
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