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1 day ago
Current 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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12 days ago
i keep some really bad hours, anyone up right now?
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12 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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1 mo ago
you can also look into setting up a bat house
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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.

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She inwardly flinched when Connor said he kicked marl out and didn't care where he was, but was glad when he retracted that statement. Figuring that the transition in his life, mostly with her and his mentor, was a confusing one for him.

"I see." she said quietly, "Well...I'm a hunter now...and when I come back, I want to be set up as one. You'll show me the internet, the google, and the email."
It was stern, but not too demanding. "I figure I'll have no place to go once I'm human again...and I'll be able to protect my new life better if I learn your skill set sooner."

This time it was quieter. She let it sink in before turning the knob, "Oh, and don't forget to tell me all about the vampire army or Armageddon thing too."

She exiting, making sure he didn't follow her. She then took a deep breath, calming herself down and knocking on Marl's door. And so, she knocked at the entrance to the lion's den.
Her hunting went well. No vampires but a sleasy drunk did manage to screw himself over by being overly audacious with his flirting. of course she couldn't kill him because that would leave a body...so she erased his memory and messed with the injury so it didn't look obvious. The usual business. She sighed as she wiped away the blood from her face and neck with a wet towelette and tossed it away. She hadn't felt good about letting that man go, and for more than her usual reasons.

What Connor had said about vampires biting humans and not completing the turning was bothering her. She thought it was obvious...but maybe he wasn't lying about it having something to do with the increase in activity. She paused just as she reached the door to their room.

Unturned humans...increase in vampires...

She slammed open the door and looked for Connor, shutting the door behind her once she spotted him. She shut the door quietly behind her, keeping in mind they probably weren't the only ones staying at the inn. "Where's Marl?" she asked quietly.
none tonight but I would gladly get back to you :3
Elizabeth went about her job baiting vampires...who knows...maybe she'd catch one hiding in the woodworks of the town.

After shifting things slightly, and placing the bloodpacket in a place where it would continue to drip on its own, she looked like she made a point of wiping what blood there was on the knife on a little bit of her shirt, which was black, sliding the knife in place and shifting her clothes again. She stepped back a few steps, looking things over. But then she took a deep breath and sighed, almost irritatedly- her shoulders sloping downwards at the released of this sigh.

"Old man..." she growled slightly, turning to look at Marl, who she had known had been there. "I can't do my job if you're standing right there."

Yeah, she could talk like this freely..people weren't outside the bar yet- it would be several hours probably until they drank enough to need to clear their heads. Certainly any vampire hiding in there would know that too. For once, although she was hungry, she was glad she wasn't in there to grab her next meal.
Hello there!

So I'm looking for many things...adventure...magic...romance...long term rp partners...
Rp partners can be any gender, and play any gender. It's ok if you don't want to be long term too, I just need to rp.
In the area of romance, I prefer MxF and MxM, as I am generally awkward with playing FxF

i can make new characters for our rp, OR you can check through my character abnk and see if there's anything that strikes your interest. Maybe one of them will inspire a plot idea! :)

and also there doesn't need to be romance in every rp, it's just that it's nice.

I don't have much of an idea or long list that i can give you...but i love to conceptualize and plot with my partners.

I like magic - fantasy/darkfantasy, elemental, ghosts/demons...
I like alternate realities - different race on top of food chain, mutants , DNA experiments
And I like to put my characters through hell, so any sort of trauma and personal pain is cool. of course..they might try to kill the source but *shrugs*

So, plop ideas around...I'll consider stuff and we can all kind of conceptualize back and forth.

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Threads: i am in some but currently too lazy to run around and copy paste

Tested and approved rp partners so far:

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Notes for those rping with me:

- One liners make me sad
- Posting at least once a week keeps me interested!
- I do not want to have to tell you what to post/ do with your character >>
- Try to be reasonable and willing to work things out :P

uh...that's about it! <3
She took one of the IDs, studying it carefully, and then switching it out for her old fake old. Hey, its not like she could have a real one when she was over three centuries old, right? She dealt with the other fake identification papers, and straightened out her clothes, testing her movement at the same time. She smiled assuredly at him as he warned her to be careful to not stab herself. She was glad to finally have someone who knew all about her, and still worried for her safety.

She went over to the cooler and picked up a bloodpacket, slipping it into her purse. She mentally grimaced at having to waste a hard to get, she was sure, commoditiy on getting this guy off their trail when she needed it more to stay sane and functional. "..I'm going to get hungry after this.." she sighed and left out the door. She glanced around slightly, looking a couple times at the rooms across from theirs, and then headed out.

While she was out, she started going past alleys, looking down each one, before stopping by one next to a bar. She went a ways into it and pulled out her knife, cutting the end of the blood packet and sighing as she let it drip a bit to create a small drip puddle. She looked around for a place to set it.
"You can" she agreed and she unzipped the duffle bag and ruffling through it, carefully picking up and setting down a couple wood stakes and a knife. Maybe a spare gun if he had one. "I'll be honest with you though...I only lived this long by not underestimating hunters." she glanced at him, pulling out a small emergency sewing kit from her purse and getting to work modifying her jacket. She glanced at him as he pointed out that they were in a small town. She just smiled, "At least one, right?"

With her quick, expertly done adjustment, she slipped the wooden stakes and knife into place. "if you say that you're luring vampires with blood...I have to pretend to be a fellow hunter helping you...otherwise, I might be one that you lured." she glanced back at him,"You forgot to explain who I was, you know, even if it was a fake story...." She sighed.

" You made I.Ds right? Can I have mine?"
She listened to the entire thing, noting that there was no explanation for her being there. She frowned slightly, not completely taken in by his story ether, but she wondered where it had come from and if he really had found something...

She peeked up once the door was closed and watched for a second of two before speaking up. "He's the suspicious kind of fellow, isn't he?" she ased, more stating the obvious. She wasn't going to tell him that she had been right about marl, that much was obvious and she was actually half-shocked that he did turn up despite his obvious tiredness.

Why chase down someone you suspected of being a vampire when you were so tired you may as well be asleep, she wondered.

"Would you mind grabbing your duffle bag and showing me all the supplies you packed?" she asked, slipping out of the covers, crawling to the end of her bed, and pulling out her coverup. She applied it liberally and followed up with makeup to make it blend in. She looked up at him, a little more in the serious mood. "I've got to lure some vampires after all...I'll bet you a hundred dollars that he'll follow me instead of returning to the city. "

Now she sifted through the clothes and picked out an outfit that was easy to move in and went with the pink jacket that she was glad he was able to find. She also grabbed her pill bottle and swallowed one dry. She wondered how she was going to pull this off without slipping up and drinking the blood herself...she wouldn't even be able to use her last resort and drink from whatever vampires she caught, not with marl possibly being right there.
She was already starting to fall out of sleep when the banging at the door happened, which just lightened her sleep enough to where she was aware of voices while they were talking. She tried to remain sleeping, and she succeeded for a it...but the fact that there was more than one voice bothered her so much that she cracked an eye open to peek at what was going on.

She froze, instantly recognizing Marl from Connor's description. She had to force herself to breathe, afraid that if she missed one he would notice. She glanced to Connor before coming up with a quick plan. She grumbled sleepily and looked at them, squinting slightly before curling up further into the blankets. "More crazy shit? Oh wait...hey, if you're this guy's uncle he was talking about...he's not a vampire, K?'

She said all this tiredly, still technically being tired. She kept her breathing up and listened, hoping that by calling Connor his nephew, she had managed to look clueless about what was actually going on.
She listened, intrigued by how amused he seemed from her questions. She mentally swatted away her irritation and made notes to ask him more about the internet. Especially things like email, and online banking she had heard about. But now wasn't the time, she swallowed absently as her thirst started to kick in, driving her to find someone.

"A new change of clothes, non descript stuff...and a pink jacket if you can find one. I suggest thrift stores." she said quickly, taking out her hair curlers and quickly combing her now curly hair back slightly and put into a ponytail. It wouldn't do to get to messed up already. "infact...more than one shirt if you could. It'll save me from having to buy at the next stop."

That was all she needed, clothes...

Quickly dashing out the door, she did her best and found a couple guys to suck from and erase their memories. Making it back in just as rays were starting to peek through. The back of her arms and legs were slightly red and she walked slightly stiffly over to her bed and flopped down. (feel free to fill in the blanks with whatever he was doing XP)

Crawling in, she was asleep almost instantly.
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