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13 hrs ago
Current sorry im not checking PMs at the moment, I have anxiety and the holidays have me pretty messed up
2 days ago
People showing interest and then ghosting me is as annoying as ever
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9 days ago
Growing tired, fresh from a shower, lofi music, and rain outside...if only i didnt still have dishes to do. Damn.
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13 days ago
i keep some really bad hours, anyone up right now?
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13 days ago
I limit myself to 1x1 so that if something happens, I dont disrupt a bunch of people all at once
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Bio

Im a General Science Major, 23 years old. 24 year old going for a welding certificate at my local community college. I graduated :)

My dreams include making a difference in the world, creating an eden like food forest, and being a mom.

My most official website is: crawkid.wordpress.com

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RP INFO

Ok, here's the thing. I'm tired of scouring the interest checks for just the right partner. So I figured I'm gunna add a little plug in here for all to see!

I am collecting rp buddies because I wanna have myself a craving, and be able to feed said craving (without driving my boyfriend nuts). Its faster to have a group of friends at hand that I can brainstorm with, then edit my interest check and wait....possibly lose my craving and move onto something else.

So here are some things you need to know about me!

Common genres: adventure, modern fantasy, classic fantasy, dark fantasy, soulmate stuffs, romance
Things I don't really like to play: zombie apocolypse, slice of life, canon fandom stuff, pokemon?

Zombie: I just find it...repetitious and without a real goal?

Slice of life: I don't want to roleplay vanilla human lives. I have one of my own, and rp is my escape from that.

Canon fandom: lots of times, I have no idea what Im doing XD

Pokemon: Well...I like pokemon (up to a point) but...I always wonder about the mechanics. I dont want to pay attention to stats, and I dont want to focus on 'catching them all'

I do MxM and MxF. I would do FxF if it was alluring to me, but its not.

Now that that's out of the way, the sticking parts:

I would prefer RPing here in threads, or switching to discord, where I am much more accessable. I dont know if you've seen my profile, but i have a terrible habit of drifting off for long periods.

I will NOT guarantee a post a day, every 2 days, every week, or hell even every month. I will post what I can, and when I can. I'm 25 years old and damn it, I got adulting to do! Sometimes, I don't even do my duty to tell you if I'm going to disappear. Why? because something came up, I'm in a slump that lasts longer than I think it is, or I found something shiny and new and just have my head stuck in the computer. ADHD. ANd ADHD is why I say that my partners here should get ahold of me on discord, i am also crawkid there too.

Days fly by for me.

I need someone who is patient and understanding of this nature of mine, while still looking forward to rping with me. (I do try!)

If you're still here after all that, congrats, you're a rare breed.

I know I said that I will post what I can and when I can...but I do tend to give each post a good amount of thought. Still, if you find that my posts are getting smaller and smaller, don't be afraid to talk to me about it.

Also, I like rp partners who get excited about brainstorming, and who want to try new flavors and pairings. I want YOUR thoughts, and I LOVE it when we're in the middle of an rp and suddenly you decide this side character that was you main's uncle gets bitten by the vampire queen and...I dunno...but its sudden and interesting! AND you can bet I'll want to shove my own sudden and interesting plot twists in there too! (but of course one that'll make sense) This...makes it feel alive, and I love it so so much. :3

I just don't want to be forced to come up with every detail, plan everything out, beg you for ideas, and then have you flake out because its all 'my rp' and you lost interest in it 3 days in. Had it happen. If you're that person, sorry, that's boring. I don't WANT responsibility for everything. If I did, I'd be writing a book, not seeking a cooperative narrative with a stranger that might be on the other side of the planet.

Most Recent Posts

She had figured he would eventually ask about her having two masters, but it didn't want to make her tell him any more When he followed it up by telling her that she didn't have to answer, she felt a small wave of relief..but also a light bit of guilt at keeping ti from him. She sat there conflicted for some time, nervously playing with the end of hr braid.

If she didn't tell him, she'd feel awkward and guilty...if she did tell him...hell...she'd feel awkward and guilty.

What was a vampire to do?

"I would prefer not to answer that...at this time." she decided, glancing over at him after a long silence. "It's not that it's personal...it's just that it's...awkward...not something to be mentioned in a car, after 3 days of knowing you. I appreciate your sensitiivty."

She sighed lightly again and stared out the window until she fell into a nap.
"but stupid men who think they can take advantage of women is my prey..." she protested, finishing up her braid. She wasn't fussing to look pretty for anyone, she just had a rough night and needed to feel not so hurried, like she looked decent enough for the public eye...and besides, even small details can make you unrecognisable to the passing stranger. "and they hang out at bars."

She said nothing about his comments about hair changing, though she did smile a bit at his joke. It seemed like he didn't really care what color her hair was, she she decided to not ask about her looks when she was around him....why had she been looking for his approval in the first place? She shrugged off the question, chalking it up to her upbringing. She pulled out a thing from ehr purse and started cleaning her nails. Somewhere in the midst of her running around, she had gotten the undersides of her nails dirty.

When he asked about how she became a vampire, she paused, but didn't stop. "oh...you know...I was marrying age and rebellious. Dad would set me up with his favorite suitors. and I went after those he didn't like." she said it with an almost bored tone. Finishing up her nails, she sighed and sat back in her seat. "One of those men decided it would be funny to show me why I should have respected my father's wishes."
"hey, hey, calm down. Freaking out never helped anyone out of a tight jam." Jake didn't understand what was going on, didn't understand what she meant something was happening. The only thing he did understand was that she was possibly starting to panic, and that was the last thing he needed from her. the fact that she called him jack didn't even blip on the radar of things to consider.
"Let me ask you a question. If you drink the worm in tequila, do you get drunk?..." she paused at that, "I meant eat...if you eat the worm, do you get drunk?"

She already knew the answer, and she was pretty sure he also knew the answer...though there was always the chance of him know knowing the worm thing. She thought for a moment that it was silly for people not to know that tequila had a worm in it. that's what made the drink interesting, to her, at least.

In an attempt to shut herself up, realizing that her brain was starting to get a bit fuzzy on her, she continued to brush her hair and even went on to braid it. "I dyed it because I was blonde when I was first seen, and wearing different clothes. and lipstick..." she cleaned the lipstick off. "if you don't like the look, do not worry. It's temporary dye only."

(yup short :x )
She actually pouted slightly, not getting a proper answer for her question- but she supposed they had more important things to do. Even though she had rushed through her plan as much as possibloe, it still took all 8 hours that she had been given. They needed to get a move on so they werev settled in when it was time for her to sleep again.

Starting the feel slight effects of the alchohol in the drunken man's system, she pushed it aside and finished wiping her hands off. That had been one place she didn't like having sunscreen on...her hands..it just never felt right. Once the hands were dealt with, she threw the towelette away and packed her bag up before leaving and joining him in the car.The warm fuzziness was getting worst, and she narrowed her eyes slightly as her focus started giving out.

"That last one must have taken tequila shots....or something.." she said quietly as she buckled up. Now ready to go, she leisurely pulled a comb out and combed through her now stark black hair and hummed an old melody.
its fine :)
please do start us off :P
So being the awesome slippery old vampiress that she was, Elizabeth sauntered over to a local store and bought hair dye and rubber gloves. At another store, she bought a note pad and a pen. She made sure to pay cash for this. Then, finding a car that wasn't being directly surveyed, she stole it and drove as fast as the speed limit allowed to the town where she had her apartment.

(i fugred it would take less than 8 hours there since the last drive was from a stables further than the farm from the city. And farms tend to be a good distance from big cities. Unless you're in Iowa, where there's a farm in the middle of the city. but anyways-)

Once in town, she bought a quick change from a thriftstore and then pulled the car into a gas station. Going into the bathroom, she dyed her hair, changed clothes, and slipped the clothes through the ceiling tile. She then exited through the window, sneakily stormed a shady corproate office...seduced the big boss man, bit him once behind the left shoulder and once on his neck where normal vampires bit, gave him the note she had written while wearing her rubber gloves, knocked him out, erased his memory, slipped her gloves away, walked out like nothing happened, and erased the memory of his secretary while she left.

Having done her big thing, she stole another car, drove half way back (with her rubber gloves again), ditched it, drank the two packs of blood, and ran the rest of the way back.

It was very lucky for her that there was a drunk walking by the hotel when she finally returned because even though she had drank all that blood, she was going to need more after her hard night's work. Wiping the guy's memory and cleaning up, she looked at her watch and groaned when she saw it was only a few minutes left to midnight. She walked in through the door to their room and slipped her sunglasses off, sliding them into her purse and exchanging them for a moist towellet. "well..I'm done.." she sighed heavily but happily, a bit proud of all that she accomplished. "How do i look with black hair?"
She almost rolled her eyes at his remark about always getting flirted with, which she had no doubts that it might be true. It's too bad she was a hunter of his kind...he was kind of cute.

Blinking, she wondered where the hell that thought came from.

"hmmm 5 oclock is still sun hours...but if we must get ready to leave then I suppose it will have to work." She reached over and lathered herself in a healthy coating of sunscreen, and downing one of her pills. She was still listening, of course, it's just that she had no time to waste since he appeared to want to be gone soon. She was then pleasently surprised when he got up and went over to the cooler. Blessed be he, for there were two more packets of emergency snacks. She nodded too. "fair enough. We won't tell each other our secrets then...and just trust each other to deliver results."

She smiled a bit at that, now being prepared to pull off her plan. She grabbed a couple of the packets and slid them into her purse. "Now since it's just 5...it might take a bit to find someone...um...someone suitable, alright?"
yesh. in any case, we all set?
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