Lady Selune

Intrigue in the Fifth City - A Fallen London RP

@shylarah
She was speaking in French to Ro, but just I wrote it in England.

The Rhythm of the Night

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The Rhythm of the Night

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@Strange Rodent

The Rhythm of the Night

Then one fine mornin' she puts on a New York station. You know, she couldn't believe what she heard at all! She started shakin' to that fine fine music- You know her life was saved by rock 'n' roll.

The Beat's a funny thing. Seems like one day, the Earth turned into the biggest concert in the history of history, and all of a sudden the world got split. You had those who could hear the beat, and those who couldn't. Those who could run with the beat, those who could hit with the Beat, those who could weave with the Beat, and those who couldn't to shit with the beat. Turns out, people didn't like that. But hey, we all know that the Beat's here for a reason, right? We're all hearing it for a reason.

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Welcome to Rhythm of the Night! In the near future, people, quite out of nowhere, start hearing music. This music didn't come from a radio or a MP4 player, or really anything- it just was. Nobody heard the same tune twice. Nobody even heard it exactly the same. Every type of music from indigenous chants to choral hymns to heavy metal and industrial was heard, with no rhyme or reason. A classical music player might hear country, an ex-rockstar could hear gospel, the only similarities were that it was entirely instrumental- not a word in sight.

This was the Beat. The Beat of the Earth. Everyone that heard it gained magnificent new powers. There were the beatrunners, who heard the Beat as 'upbeat.' They were harder, better, faster stronger than the average person, often capable of pulling off tricks that would make even the most experienced streetrunner blush with little to no training. Then there were the beatsmiths, who heard the Beat as 'downbeat.' They gained superhero-like abilities, from mystical healing properties to the ability to send tremors through any surface. Finally, there were the electroweavers, who heard the beat as electronic music. These rare few gained the ability to use both up and downbeat music, however they also suffer from issues like Dischording- sending their powers into overdrive, or causing them to splutter out at random, or even change beat entirely.

However, with these powers came outrage. "They gained them unfairly." "They have no right to have these powers." "Fucking loser lucked out and started hearing the Beat." Prejudice and stereotyping is a real and powerful issue for those that hear the Beat, but more than that, these powers are often vilified. Of course, you've started to hear the Beat, so those issues are your issues too.

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Hello folks! This will be a sorta-SoL RP, where the characters will be those who have started to hear the Beat, and gained the powers that come with it. How this new music fits into their lives, and what they do with their powers, whilst also attempting to conceal them, or even flaunt them, will be the main focus of this RP, so if secret superheroeing side-by-side with sprawling city shenanigans seems sufficiently succulent an RP for you (I really tried there folks,) then feel free to join!

Intrigue in the Fifth City - A Fallen London RP

@Gordian Nought OH FUCK ME ACTUAL FRENCH? I DIDN’T SIGN UP FOR THIS!

No Hope, No Glory, No Problem - A No More Heroes RP

"Gesund."

"Vorbehalt." Heidi sighed and placed her cards down on the table.

"Scheiße, really? Again?"

"Cards don't like me." Heidi shrugged a little, kicking her feet back. A small stack of dollars were on the table, the two sitting next to each other. Donner, who was across from Blitzen, rolled her eyes.

"Vorbehalt as well for me." Donner tapped her cards together, shrugging her shoulders. Even sitting down, she towered above the rest of the group, but none of them were being particularly stiff in their seating.

"I don't understand this game. What do Gesund and Vorbehalt mean again?"

"Ficks sake, really?" Donner snapped at the idiot, one of her tentacles reaching out towards him threateningly. "It's not that... Argh, you know what? Fuck it, I'm going and killing some things. It's been too long." Standing up, leaving the cash on the table, she shot a remark towards the man. "If vhe play Dopplekopf again and zhou are zhis ficking stupid, I vhill force zhou to choke on meine tentacle." A growl, and she stormed away. Maiden of Bones... Maiden of Bones... She seemed like an interesting target. She would go after her.

But first, time to get dressed. She stripped down to nothing, toes curling against the cold floor, and began. No bra. Panties, and then thermal underwear. A clean, white blouse, and a pair of black trousers with suspenders, the woman brushing a little dirt off of the end of the leg. Over that came the feldgrau. Finally, she neatly combed her hair, then put her eyepatch on, and finished it off with her peaked cap. The totenkopf emblazoned on it gleamed a little bit, and she smirked, before examining her loadout. Old or new... Old, or new? Decisions, decisions. New. An assassin that had been chosen for the program would require some serious firepower.

First of all came the sidearms. She loaded a fresh magazine into her P12, and placed it inside the jacket. Attached to her back would be the MP7. Heckler and Koch G95 in hand, the rack of the slide familiar and satisfying. Two DM51's, and last, but by no means least, two M84 stun grenades. She wanted to be well armed. Die Ficklasen was ready to go. Placing a little bit in her ear, she tapped it twice

"Donner? Donner, meine schister?"

"Jawohl, Blitzen?"

"Prepare zhe backup fur me plheaze. I intend to be khoming home richer."

"Jawohl Blitzen." She could practically hear the eyeroll over the comms. Shaking her head, she hefted the laser cannon and walked out of the warehouse, her car pulling up neatly. No doubt the other assassin would be aware of her approach.

["Oh. Here we go, killing again?"]

"Jawohl, meine cute lhittle bhroken in demon. Jawohl."

["Marvellous."] At least the demon agreed with her.

Time to rock.

Lady Selune is Looking For: Complete Degenerates Only [Always Looking]

BUMP BITCHES. NEED MORE DEGENERATES FOR THIS SHIZZLE.

Intrigue in the Fifth City - A Fallen London RP

All these people speaking French. How wonderful. "I don't think that he quite knows who he happens to be dealing with, dearest Ro." The French flowed off her tongue easily. How she addressed the cat was perhaps overly familiar, but she wanted to butter this cat up. Secrets were something that she, just as everyone else in the 'neath, did more than dabble with, and felines had a voracious appetite for them. The french flowed off of her tongue easily, and she pushed a strand of hair back behind her ear. Walking forward carefully, she offered her hand out towards the avain-masked fellow, deliberately declining to offer a curtsy at the same time.

"I don't think that I could decline such an offer." She smirked behind her mask, but still made no effort to step forward. "But tell me." She said, switching back into the tongue of Gaul. "How much French do you speak?"

@shylarah@Gordian Nought

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Mebbeh bebbeh.

We’ll see.

Lady Selune is Looking For: Complete Degenerates Only [Always Looking]

Alright then folks. This is Lady Selune, again. I don't need to give you information about myself, because I have two other checks that tell you all you need to know. Just in case however... Hi! I'm Lady Selune. I'm a /d/egenerate weeabo and want to meet with other /d/egenerates in order to write about some seriously /d/emented stuff. I do have rules however. Those rules are below.

• YOU MUST BE OVER 18. I AM NOT RISKING IT BY DOING THE SMUT WITH SOMEONE YOUNGER. PLUS, IT FEELS ICKY.
• IF YOU WANT TO DO SOMETHING THAT BLATANTLY BREAKS RP GUILD RULES... DON'T. JUST DON'T.
• PLEASE TELL ME IF YOU INTEND ON VANISHING. PLEASE. I WON'T GET MAD.
• IF YOU HAVE READ THESE RULES, AND WANT TO CONTACT ME, TELL ME SELUNE IS THE GODDESS OF THE MOON.
• I LIKE TALKING TO DEGENERATES. HIT ME UP ON DISCORD AT Lady Selune#9615
• IF YOU DON'T LIKE DEGENERACY, TURN BACK NOW. OR DON'T BITCH AT ME ABOUT IT. THIS IS GOING TO BE A WILD RIDE.

Last Chance To Turn The Fuck Back

Still reading? Alright, let's go.

Pairings:
TRAPS. TRAPS TRAPS TRAPS TRAPS TRAPSTRAPSTRAPSTRAPS. I WANT EM BITCHES.
Female Orc x Male fuckboi Elf. The orc may have a dick, I haven't decided.
Anything furry. Sue me bitches.
Murdery people. Particularly interested in two serial killers shacking up with one another.
Something something nonconsensual in a military setting.
Something something tribes & hunter-gatherer nomadic societies. Furries a possibility.
Something involving overly gratuitous amounts of pretty much everything 18+. Comically gratuitous
Netori and reverse netori. I have some specific conditions on this one though, so it might not always be what you're thinking of.
Mods are fags lel.
Starts as strangers. Wham bam thank you ma'am turns into more.
Hypnotism. Pseudo-rape and noncon pretty much expected here.
Bondage. Just. Bondage.
Male x Futa with switch dynamics. Yes, a normal functioning relationships. I know, the thought is too horrible to comprehend.
A character enters an alternate dimension, ends up meeting and shagging his alternate, gender-swapped self.
Dragons and humans. The dragons might be able to transform into humanoid forms if ya want.
Something to do with people in a survival situation. Why is this degenerate? Find out next time on DBZ.
Incest. Might want to speak with me on Discord about this one too.
The ghost of a young woman can solidify. Naturally, she helps out in the police investigation with her murder. And a few other things.
Consensual sex in the missionary position for the purposes of procreation.
Male-dominant society clashes with a female-dominant society, warriors included.
Revenant (that is, intelligent, non-rotting dead person who stays around for reasons,) as a bodyguard/butler.
Yandere. No, not 'clingy.' School Days 'I axe murdered that other girl who liked you,' yandere.
Eldritch abiminations, tentacles, monster rape... Again, discord.
Adam and Eve plot on an alien planet. Incest included by default.
A hyper detailed furry plot involving a whole bunch of different fetishes, but with a very simple outcome.
Colonisers and natives. Can be historical, can be current, can be future. You know what this one'll be like.
A local warlord destroys a completely irrelevant village. This is the hometown of the hero. Unfortunately, the hero loses this RPG.
MORE TO BE ADDED!