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6 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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11 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

She had grabbed onto his shirt and walled in the lustful kiss he had given her. But when he was hone and Elizabeth was weakwilled right then and wished to continue the kissing (andmore) she groaned and was lead further on. Her eyes beheld the marvelious stained glass and even though She should under normal circumstances feel like she was coming home under the protection of her lord and father...she felt dread.

Once they were just inside the doors, however, things changed.

Because it wasn't her dread she had been feeling...even so..why not make a show? So was the thought of the demon inside her.

Once they were inside, her demeanor seemed to switch. She squared her shoulders and planted her feet. First the left, then the right. Tossing her head up in a bit of pride, a small knowing smile broke into her face, and a new,stronger wave of his ability to magnify things blasted through the building...almost as if announcing his arrival, which is exactly what he intended.

"Father, i'm home.." he chuckled through her lips.
She was still recovering from the last wave...or trying to recover.

As Connor opened up the door she looked at him, seeming a bit born from keeping herself held back so well. And then he eyes looked at the cuff and flicked back at him with a bit of a flirtatious look. Because honestly, they're cuffs. But she didn't jump him. Instead she got out and held her hands out to him, wrists touching. Once they were on, she leaned against him, face quite flushed and hot. "Cuffs."

But she didn't do anything besides that. Flirting may have been an outlet, or hr will starting to break down...but she needed to do something to express part of all this need she was feeling. And she expressed that by flirting and touching their bodies together. She may have even groan/whined a little in her need.
When she heard that there was a demon inside of her, she felt dread. What kid of demon? What would it do? What did demons even do? She nodded slightly. She didn't want anything in her other than her own soul...but it felt good...but it needed to leave...but it felt good.

She sighed, irritated with herself.

But as Connor continued to explain, and pegged the demon for being a deadly sin, she got struck with memories so vivid that her body remembered and responded. She gasped and fell forward, her hand landing on the dashboard to stop her from going any further. Her body was almost pained for want of him, but she kept herself in place, telling herself that she can't be so indignant as to jump him in a car on the road.

"Lust." she said quietly, easily putting two and two togethr.
She had made herself comfortable, buckled up and set the pillow in her lap. Loving that he had actually stolen it for her. Stealing was bad, but she knew that the both of them have done enough bad things just to survive to probably fill the lives of three to ten average men. Maybe more, in her case.

Her curiosity perked up when he didn't start the car, was in thought for a moment, and then asked her to trust him as he went and got Holy water. Unfortunately, by trying to act normal, he had given her cause for concern. She watched him silently for a while before deciding to speak up.

"Connor" she said quietly, "I have been trusting you without question the entire time you have done your job. I didn't even ask about the strange dangly thing on the doorknob....you should not be asking me to trust you to go get holy water from a church when we're low...especially when you know that I would love to step into church again." she paused and looked at him, easily seeing through his words. "You suck at acting normal. What is it?'
The lobby, and service desk, weren't too hard to find considering that she wasn't the one that had found it to rent a room in the first place. The man behind the counter seemed nice enough, professional, friendly. But when their hands touched as she gave him the key, a chill ran up her arm and into her shoulders before dissipated. Then she started to feel good and more awake. Smiling to herself, she bid the now slightly confused looking serviceman a good day and made her way out. Along the way, she looked over several men of acceptable body types, and wondered what they looked like naked.

But she entertained no ideas about cheating on Connor. Instead, looking at the other men only reminded her how lucky she was and how good last night had been...and with a rejuvenated bit of energy, she felt a burning need to repeat the experience soon.

She casually opened her door and paused, smiling at the pillow on her seat. Images of his hand tightly gripping the soft pillow as they tusseled in bed played vividly in her mind's eye, and it caused her to flush a bit. Trying desperately to keep herself distracted, she shifted the pillow so that she could sit comfortably and closed her door.

She had no idea about the extra passenger she had picked up that was now having fun with her.
She groaned inwardly. That's not what she wanted to hear...she really wanted to sleep now. Still, it was probably for the best if he was so intent on it..and its not like she wanted to get possessed or anything. With another, much longer yawn, she looked around for stuff. And she found none. Her eyes drifted to the pillows and she didn't bother hiding the fact that she was contemplating on stealing one. But she shook her head and sighed.

"I'm ready..'

She went up and kissed his cheek, touching his hand. There was a certain sense of comfort she got from knowing that he was worried about her, one she was sure she hadn't felt since she was small.

"Oh, can I go give the roomkey back? Gives you less face time" she pointed out with a small smile.
She watched him leave the bed, still completely naked, and her eyes sparkled with the thoughts and memories of last night. But now he was getting dressed, and she sighed when the next words out of his mouth pretty much confirmed her suspicions. He wanted to get moving. Using what little energy she had gained in the last few hours, she pushed herself up, trying not to mind her own nakedness but failing. She gently clutched a sheet to her frame as he looked back at her and for a moment she felt time pause. But then he went back to getting things ready.

"I really don't want to be awake yet..." she yawned, unable to contain herself, "I'm still tired...and sore..." she looked at him then with a bit of an amused look, "I haven't been sore in years, Connor."

She yawned again as he did, and while breakfast sounded good, she could only mumble so as she grabbed a spare set of clothing and walked into the bathroom with the rest of the sheet trailing behind her.

When she came out, she looked pretty, actually putting a good amount of effort into it....but still still looked dead tired. "I have an idea....it can be my turn to sleep in the car."
It was the most satisfying thing she has ever experienced, right next to tearing someone's throat out after being a newborn vampire. And it made her sleep like a baby.

Hours later, she was slightly disturbed by movement...but more disturbed by the sound of phone texting. Her a while, her brain pushed it aside and continued to embrace sleep. But it kept nagging at her, making itself known that she had heard phone typing. With a yawn, she peeked her eyes open rubbed at them. She didn't know what time it was...but she did know that she didn't want to be up yet. Oh well...one of these nights she would get a full night's sleep.

Now awake-ish, she turned to find Connor looking at her and blushing. She remembered what had happened between them and blushed too. Part of her wanted to relive the moment with him...but it'd probably be a bad idea...since he'd want to get going now that she was awake.

She smiled a little, gesturing for him to come closer. Once he had she'd giggle slightly and whisper, "I love you."
She was a bit surprised when she was suddenly lifted and carried over to the bed, but she wouldn't protest. She was busy kissing her heart out. besides, the bed was more comfortable. Her heart continued to beat with a strength and speed she could only currently compare to when she was running around outside earlier. But while running outside had excited and cleared her mind, she almost felt foggy and dizzy as she kissed him, scarcely being able to think of anything else.

As he separated from her, she looked into his eyes, a bit of a flush on her face. She was going to tell him that she loved him but the dick kissed her again and silenced any words that she could have summoned. Oh well. She got the feeling he already knew. She returned his kisses, any and all that he offered her. Her arms held him to her closer for a moment before she loosened them so that she was just lightly grabbing onto his shirt. She was a bit distracted so she wasn't quite sure, but to her ears, they were sharing a heartbeat...and that only filled her with more love and a strange need she's never felt as a human quite like this before.

Finally, she separated their delicious chocolatey kisses to pull him forward , putting his face in her neck and hers at his ear.

"I love you too" she sighed contently through whatever breath she could gather to speak with.
The chocolate ice cream was indeed cold, but it was also fantastic, and she loved it. She almost was going to ask for another 'taste' and many more..

She was also going to remind him that she had much more money than he did, so it would make sense for her to be the one to spoil him. He was the one that saw through her vampiric curse. into the person that she was. He had even managed to fall in love with her. For something like that, she was going to tell him, she had all rights to spoil him on a grander scale...to use all her money to make his life better...maybe not have to hunt anymore...she was...

And then he kissed her.

It was the first kiss she had as a living being, and she nearly gasped into it as her heart suddenly fluttered. She remembered back to all those times she had set her hand on his heart and wondered if it was something like that. But it had to be different...she didn't want to gently kiss to end. Continuing to kiss him, she twisted and pulled herself up. She now sat on his lap and slowly wrapped her arms around him, giving more of herself into the kiss. her heart kept going faster, as did what little breathing she was able to do in her sudden frnezy...she couldn't stop, it was feeling too good...too alive...
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