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3 mos ago
Current If I fall behind in my RPs, I try to respond in order of longest wait to shortest
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4 mos ago
Writing again after a week feels great :)
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4 mos ago
SOrry guys, Im currently ill, and low on energy and brain power
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4 mos ago
Sorry, if your PM came at a time high in anxiety, its going to be a real fight to get around to it
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4 mos ago
Give the band Suffer City a listen sometime
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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

Peter and Astra were both just stunned and speechless. Chi, meanwhile, stood by Bane, happy for the tinkerer as she explores new possibilities with her abilities.

Gobsmacked, Peter only blinks once Dante says his name, and flounders as he tries to collect himself "Uh, yes. Sir." he thinks some, "...I've never seen contractless summoning before....it could be very useful."
also being an adhd gremlin that stays inside the poorly lit hotel room all day and forgets to go outside XD
yea, just the consequence of ignoring my health : lack of exercise + possible vitamin D deficiency
sorry, i had an issue with my lower back, and the pain has been having me in bed and resting more the last couple days
Adam hadn't expected her to start a shower, but it made sense, he supposed. A hot shower was going to warm her up faster than most anything. And the coffee would finish the job from the inside, if she needed it.

Meanwhile, it would give him the space and time to go over everything that's happened in the last half hour. And there was a lot to go over. The mission itself went well. That, he couldn't improve by much. He should have double checked personnel though - he hadn't expected this guy to have a maid.

The hunter kicks himself mentally. What a stupid mistake. He knew the age and history of the house, and its general layout. He knew the type of demon he was taking on. And he even knew their schedule- where and why anyone ever left the house. But next time...he would need to remember to look into everyone that had joined the cult.

He sighs as he takes his cup of coffee while it was still brewing, setting the pot back into place to continue being filled. There's no flavored coffee this time. No bourbon vanilla, no italian sweet creme. No, for a day this full of bullshit, he was going to just make a pot of regular medium roast...and a splash of whiskey.

The thought, along with the simple movements of daily routine, eased his tense shoulders, and allowed his mind to drift. Just for a little while.

Just until Lucy leaves the bathroom again.

The hunter hardly looks up as she stops by to make her request, grabbing a cup and starting to pour, "...How do you like you like your coffee?" he asks with a bit of a flat tone. The tension starts to return to him though. He can't be too lax around her. Good thing he has no intention of sleeping in the same room.
i see, well thank you for the response anyways XD you didnt need to if you're sick
At the explanation, everyone's gaze shifts. Each look with its own explanation and meaning.

Chi looks over at Bane, because it was to him that the general had explained what had happened to Ash and how she had been found. This explanation from Ash helps some in the mystery, but it does not explain the jacket she had been found with.

Astra raises a brow and looks over at Peter, who had been in Ash's nightmare. But Peter shakes his head, having not seen that part, and having no answers. Instead, he looks over at Dante with the realization that if it was these shadow wolfves that fought the white creature, that meant they were at least powerful enough to act as a distraction. And such powerful beings were under her control...?

It was Chi that quietly cleared his throat, "It sounds like a good reunion..." he looks at Ash, "if you're more in control of yourself...you can call them more often, right? And you don't have to be so guarded around them."
It had felt like things were about ready to be wrapped up in the group. Chi and Peter were ready to head out with Ash. Astra and Beta seemed ready to head out with Bane. And Dante was going to settle down in the base, ready to defend it - and, Astra presumed through her years of knowing him, probably take over organizing the guild's preparations to move out ASAP.

But then came Ash's curios reaction to Beta, and his voice. Astra blinked looking between them and becoming really uncertain of what's going on. "...Ash? Could you explain?"
Adam nods at first, running through many thoughts and plans about what to do next. But he does make a running mental note about whatever she says. The smell of demons was an interesting comment. He wasn't sure about what they smell like, but he had always noticed that they did have a certain presence.

Speaking of which, it was also noteworthy, after a pause, that she didn't have that same feeling. He's found himself curious, and cautious, around her...but that was for reasons more related to how they met, he was sure.

They were greeted by the guy behind the counter well enough, and professional enough as he purposefully did not look too long in Lucy's direction. "This one will be sleeping in one of my rooms, second from last -" he starts, receiving the ID with a barely raised eyebrow, passing it over to be inspected and registered in the log book. But as the ID passes from his hands, his breath catches. His shoulders tighten painfully, a hot flash of adrenaline floods through him as the cold chill of terror goes down his spine.

The name on the ID?

Lucy Sammael Silva.

The hunter stays very still, hardly able to breathe as everything happens. His body is covered with goosebumps, and his train of thought immediately turns a 180, onto another track. Presence? No, she still did not feel like a demon. He needed to figure out who she was. Run background checks. At best, she chose the name for herself for unknown reasons...at worst...what was the worst option that wasn't a demon?

No, he had to address that later.

Right now, her ID was being passed back to him.

Taking a deep breath, Adam pulled his shoulders back and forced his muscles to loosen up. Nothing good would come from all this tension. It was easier to move when the body was more relaxed and fluid. Not that he could be very relaxed at the moment.

Another deep breath, he hands the care back to her, pays the man at the counter, and moves towards the door, "Let's go."

It's a short trip to the room in question. A key turn, a light switch, and Adam holds the door open to her. He was at least going to wait to get her inside before grilling her. She could be innocent. She could be innocent....she was...probably innocent?

His third deep breath, and a slow exhale, he goes over to the dresser and pulls out a fresh T-shirt and a set of flannel pajamas. "Here...and you can wear anything you find in this room. It's just a spare. There is the bathroom." He motions towards the specific room, and begins to start a pot of fresh coffee.

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