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6 days ago
Current 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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9 days ago
i keep some really bad hours, anyone up right now?
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9 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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1 mo ago
I am the oly person I know that wakes up as asks for cabbage for breakfast
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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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His lips curl in a wider smile, "Oh she is very smart...but also why I have been very careful about what words I say. To be fair, I have been feeling tested myself."

a couple more bites and he rests his fork down, his tail swaying behind him, "....why am I interested in what?"
Ray watched her go, staying still for a minute. two minutes. Three...ok, that should be enough. He stands and shakes his head. He did not like that the plan to help each other fell apart so quickly, but he didnt have the will or energy to try to make it work if she was going to do whatever she wanted like this.

One more moment. And then it wouldn't be awkward to leave right after she does. As he walks out of the room, he has to consider how he was going to maneuver around town. People here would recognise him and bring attention to him. Maybe point him out to their new guards...even if, when you really looked, no one liked them. Word on the street was that magic was going to be forbidden. Thats just how this empire worked.

But he kept his head low, keeping to the streets along the outside of the city. Eventually, he found what he was looking for, a person of ill repute trying to take advantage of the chaos to mug people. So Ray did his duty...he knocked the man unconcious, and also stole just about everything he had on him. With a new knife, he gave himself a shave, even shaving off the sides of his hair. It was definitely a different look, but he wondered if itd be enough...
Her last words sting a little, so he falls silent for a beat or two. Then he finishes counting the money, and slides them back into the pouch. Finally, yet another sigh, "...I know that. It's why I'm not refusing this money. But I will, once Im getting money from a job. I may not be a knight...but I have to have some standards. A man with no standards is not a man at all."

He slips the money away and settles into his spot, "Get comfortable. Either I'll be able to do my job, or you'll have to steal your dinner. Youre obviously skilled enough to survive on your own."
"I was in a bad shape...bu I do recall a very cold and very wet little foxling clinging o an almost dead man in hiding. Said dead man shared wamrth. But if youre going to be stubborn. Suppose I will too." he sighs, "I dont like it, but I suppose if you still think its a one sided affair, youre just going to have to accept that its a debt you made impossible for me to pay back."
"Still awake, I see." he says blandly, not even looking up, or he may lose count. "I've had a bit of a think about it. Youre the one that offered the illusion, and we used that illusion to get this room. Without the illusion, even if i leave, I cant come back. SO, I wont leave. It will be...unpleasant, to not be able to eat for the rest of the night. But your capriciousness will have consequences. Just like this."

Clink. Clink. Clink.

"Its either that, or I take the money and leave. You may have saved my life, but I also saved yours. And I dont deserve to be trapped like this and growled at for your mistakes."
He sighs again, they were at an impasse. And no, he wasnt going to use a hood to hide his identity. Thats just shady.

So he continues to sit there for sometime. About ten minutes, if she didn't get annoyed at his lack of activity. After that, he would get up...but only to take stock of what they have by counting the money. very slowly.
"Suuure I do~ You let a drunk with portal magic rest and sober up in your shop...and now that we've left, I know where it is." He takes another bite of food, giving his words some thought and then nodding in confirmation to himself, "-again, not to paint myself the wrong colors. You seem nice, despite the character flip. So you and I aren't enemies."
He continues to sit awkwardly for a moment, but when he speaks, its slowly and quietly. "...No, Im sorry. It must be a drain on you....but I didnt ask for the illusion, and its not the clothes that make it useful. Its the face. I still cant leave....because i cant come back unless i look like the man who rented the room."

his own voice was still fairly flat, and its followed by a sigh. He isnt even sure she was still awake to hear him, or if she would respond at all.
He jumped slightly at the sudden sound of something thrown at him, just it wasnt much. For a moment afterwards, he still laid as he had when she entered the room. But his eyes were cracked open, looking at what was no doubt more money. With a sigh, he finally sits up, "...youre why there were extra coins in my purse." he murmurs, now realizing what had happened. The theft didnt sit well with him, he was a knight...exknight...and he needed to survive.

Unknown to her, he hadnt yet found her annoying, so much as she was just incomprehensible to him, and he was lost on how to interact with her.
He just stared at the door once she was gone, unable to comprehend what was wrong or how it led to her being angry and sounding like she was abandoning him...while also looking for work for him.

afer a minute of the silence, his lips press into a thin line. By taking the illusion off of him, she had essentially trapped him in the room. There was no way for him to leave and still use the room he had paid for...since he no longer looks like the guy who rented it.

With a deep sigh, he sinks onto the bed and just stares into the nothingness...before eventually just flopping over and closing his eyes in defeat for the moment.
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