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9 hrs ago
Current People showing interest and then ghosting me is as annoying as ever
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8 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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11 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.

Most Recent Posts

Elizabeth was already more than comfortably full from the pizza, but she still reacted when he asked about icecream. She had heard that it was as loved as pizza, and cold..something Elizabeth still wasn't familiar with since she came back to life. She wasn't sure if she had room for it, but she didn't say no either.

As he came back and sat down and smiled at her, she knew she couldn't say no. A taste wouldn't hurt,right? She happily groaned with her fullness as she shifted herself to lay her head on his lap, looking up at him lovingly. "You are spoiling me." she whispered with a bit of a smirk.
Elizabeth was listening..but she kept munching away at her pizza, even nibbling on the crust contently. Her stomach was grateful too, to be fed and faster than she had with her breakfast. It was so good she didn't sip any water until she was a out half done with her second slice.

She nodded occasionally though, taking in notes about what killed what, though there was a bit for her to absorb. Swallowing, she licked her lips. "You'll have to teach me about de-possesion." she told him quietly. Her stomach rumbled again, but it wasn't of hunger. She sighed from contentment and nibbled at the crust, even though there was some of the actual pizza part left to that slice.

(sorry about the double post >.<)
Elizabeth [i]was[/]i listening..but she kept munching away at her pizza, even nibbling on the crust contently. Her stomach was grateful too, to be fed and faster than she had with her breakfast. It was so good she didn't sip any water until she was a out half done with her second slice.

She nodded occasionally though, taking in notes about what killed what, though there was a bit for her to absorb. Swallowing, she licked her lips. "You'll have to teach me about de-possesion." she told him quietly. Her stomach rumbled again, but it wasn't of hunger. She sighed from contentment and nibbled at the crust, even though there was some of the actual pizza part left to that slice.
She watched intently, probably a bit too intently for what was actually happening, but she smiled as Connor took his first bite and looked really happy. It made her even more excited to try some...well that, and the smell that it was giving off. She even had to swallow because her mouth was watering a bit.

With a thank you, she accepts the napkins and water, unfolding a napkin and setting it like she had a habit of doing.

With eager little hands, she grabbed a slice , bending it slightly and then took a bite. After a bit of chewing, she got slight goosebumps and let out a really pleased Mmmm` sort of sound, blushing a bit before taking a couple more bites. The cheese strung out and broke, leaving itself on her chin and she laughed. Setting it down, she reached for another napkin and wiped her mouth off. "oh that's...really...really good~"
she smiled as he took her hand, and she felt like everything was going to be alright again.

...even as he acted really skittish the whole way to the inn.

When they got there, she quietly took off her jacket too as she decompressed from the night of lessons (though let us note she still has a vial of holy water and /3/ knives on her body) She also watched him as he acted more cautious this night than he did the entire time they were traveling together. She noted everything that he did, sorting it away to make note of doing later...maybe someday if she ever needed to travel alone. She also figured that he was probably spooked by the attack earlier so she didn't mention how thorough he was being.

Perking up at him finally settling down, she nodded with excitement in her eyes. "Pizza Time."

She walked over and sat down, looking at the box. "So...how do you even eat this?
She silently looked back at him with a bit of sadness, and then down at the gun in her hand. She sighed, before slipping it back into place. She looked at him again, crsing to herself and for him for the situation that unfolded. The image of his face in her line of fire lingered for a moment before she pushed it aside with determination. "I guess now we both know what I'm capable of..." she said quietly.

The air felt stiff between them for a moment. "How about we call it a night?" she suggested, walking towards him, reaching out to hold his hand. "And get us some pizza?"

Yeah, they hadn't actually spent all that much time out there...but they saw what she was capable of, which seemed to mostly be the reason he wanted her out there that night...and she was now all geared up to hunt and protect herself. She felt like what had happened caused tension between them, and relaxing over what seemed to her like something he enjoyed alot might get them to relax again and they could talk like they usually did...besides, she was really exited to try that pizza.

"You can even tell me all about what kills what while we eat."
She smirked as she saw how much he blushed at her little tease. She didn't get time to tease him further on the matter though, as he lunged against her. She felt a set of instincts take over that she personally hadn't felt in a long time. In a flashed, she pulled out her gun and prepared to fire, aimed at his head. For a moment, the steely intention of killing a threat might have been notable to someone experienced enough to read such things.

But almost as quickly, she registered that it was Connor rushing at her, and her gaze returned to normal. She flipped the safety on and let go of the grip, causing the gun to flip and hang limply on her trigger finger. She took a deep breath and exhaled it, be slightly shaky. Her heart was pounding with the sudden blast of adreneline coursing through her veins. It was so bad, she could hear it in her ears.

"Connor." she said quietly, almost as if using the word to register that it was infact him..and not a hunter trying to kill her as a vampire.

"Don't do that."
She watched him carefully, even as he moved away- but she only started dropping out of stance when he started putting weapons on. Knowing that he wasn't going to try and kill her anytime soon, she walked over and watched as he slipped everything into place. She raised a brow at how well stocked her was too-there was more on him than she ever guessed even having lived with him for a week.

She listened as he spoke and nodded, picking some things up. She had already had her gun on hand, but for reasons she had left her stake and knife out. She grabbed a knife and stake to bring her up to what she usually carried, and switched the gun so that it was on the inside of her right side. That would force her to draw with her left hand when she was more comfortable with her right, but she had also learned how to shoot with both hands so she didn't particularly mind it all that much. She slid the knife and stake on the left since she didn't feel comfortable drawing those with her left hand. Then she grabbed three other, smaller and sheathed knives and stuck one in each shoe and then slid one under the strap of her panties in the front.

Finally, she turned to Connor -and while staring directly at him- slowly slid a vial of holy water in between her breasts.

"Well?"
She took a moment to just lay there and enjoy the feeling of freedom she had gotten from letting herself let loose with her energy like that. It really had been too long. She looked over as he donned some leather gloves and started talking to her about fighting things. She watched him with amusement, but let him talk and she stood up and brushed herself off. Her hands stung, because there were slight abrasions on them from swinging on tree branches but she could easily ignore that. It was a minor annoyance compared to the pain she had been going through so much this past week.

When he took a fighting stance and told her to take one, she stood there and looked him over, scanning him for any weak spots she could see. Then she smiled and stepped to the side, gracefully sliding into a stance that only gave him access to the side of her body and with her right hand in front. She was on the front of her feet and ready to move if he came closer.

"I did not come to be taught ho to fight, Connor, but how to be a hunter...if you wanted to fight me, you could have just asked."

She smiled slightly, but seemed confident yet ready to react quickly.
Elizabeth was, understandably, impressed and surprised by how much faster and more agile Connor was than a normal human might be...and she started wondering how much she might have retained herself. She raised an eyebrow as he came in for a landing, before appearing embarrassed. "That...was only after...2 minutes you said..."

She looked down at her hands and wondered at that. She should be able to retain plenty then. Even so, she was a bit nervous. While she was certain that he had let loose as part of his training, she had never had any reason to do so - the closest she came to it recently was when she was wrestling with the werewolf.

"And don't act embarrassed...it'll make me feel bad." she muttered a bit as she made sure nothing was on her that would give her unnecessary risk of damage. With a sigh, she finally started. She ran across the clearing and back, slowly speeding up to about how fast she estimated Connor to be, and at full run she was a bit faster. Leaping up, she also grabbed a tree branch but didn't pull herself to the top. Instead she swung a bit before flinging herself (gymnastics style) to a branch higher than that. Catching it, she swung herself, up so that she was crouched onto it. From there she leaped towards the next tree, but wound up leaping over it and deciding to do a mid-air tuck roll. She landed in another crouch on the next tree over.

Having gained a certain confidence in her still lingering abilities, she just started running from branch to branch and tree to tree in circles around the edge of the clearing. It must have been about five times before she finally decided she was over doing it just for an experiment. She stopped her running and jumped down to infront of him, landing in a crouch again before tipping over backwards and laughing while her lungs expanded and collapsed to oxygenate her blood. She was a bit for want of breath, but not like a human who had run a couple miles or anything.

"That was fun."
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